Xavier's POV:The next day dawned, and I reluctantly resumed my role as a lackey in Nabitha's court. Disguised once again, I moved through the palace corridors, maintaining a facade of subservience while my mind focused on the mission at hand.Eventually, Nabitha summoned me to her chamber, seeking more information about my origin. As I entered, I kept my eyes downcast, careful not to reveal any hint of defiance. She sat regally on her throne-like chair, her gaze fixed upon me."Xavier right ," she purred, her voice dripping with false sweetness. "Tell me, once again, where do you come from? What is your true background?"I maintained a calm demeanor, hiding my true thoughts behind a mask of neutrality. "As I've told you before, Alpha Nabitha, I am a rogue. My origins are shrouded in mystery, even to myself."Nabitha's eyes narrowed, her lips curling into a smile that held a hint of wickedness. She moved closer, her hand reaching out to rest on my shoulder, her touch sending a shi
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