Damon's POVEven though the morning air was chilly, it was nothing compared to the chill that crept into my veins when Garrick barged into my office. He had a pale face and a rapidly rising and falling chest. The guy who had fought next to me in innumerable conflicts now stood in front of me, trembling, waves of anxiousness washing over him. Without any niceties, he said, "My Alpha, have you heard?" His tone was piercing, tinged with something that caused my muscles to tense up in expectation. With my fingertips tapping the gleaming wood of my desk, I reclined in my chair. "And what exactly should I have heard, Garrick?" Even though I spoke in a measured tone, I felt tense because of the discomfort in his eyes.Garrick paused, looking at Luna Ria, who was standing at the window, glowing in the golden sunlight. Her auburn hair shone, and even though she maintained her composure, I could see that her head was tilted slightly—she was paying close attention. "With all due respect, Al
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