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Gamma Storm looked stunned by my actions, his disbelief written all over his face. I chose to ignore his reaction, focused instead on what I was doing. Calmly, I placed the knife back into the first–aid kit and pulled out a pair of scissors to hold the cotton ball.

After pressing the cotton ball against my bleeding palm to soak it with my blood, I leaned closer and gently patted it onto the wound on his neck.

He groaned, the pain evident in his voice as the healing process began. My blood was working, but it wasn’t a painless remedy.

him softly, my tone

analytical gaze. Finally,

paused for a moment, meeting his eyes. His doubt was clear, but I

the war, and you were only trying to protect your Alpha. I don’t

at me, his expression blank. Then, in a low voice, he muttered, “Your brother disrespected my Alpha and tried to ruin his reputation at the last pack meeting.

wound, placing the blood–soaked cotton aside. My eyes met his calmly. “I could

his head, his expression hard. “You’ve got it all wrong. Being a head Alpha isn’t the same as being a normal Alpha. It takes years of rigorous training to become a head Alpha. They carry the weight of an

even,

did was wrong. You don’t have to remind me of that. Your Alpha isn’t doing a bad thing by winning the pack.

reply was quick and pointed. “What do you expect from a man who finds out he has children–only to learn that his ex–wife ran away with them after the

I froze, my mind racing. Was I the one at fault? During our divorce, didn’t Kane tell me he didn’t want the children? I had thought I was protecting them–keeping them safe. But now, doubt twisted in my

really so wrong?

respond, my voice hesitant. “Storm,

finish, the room filled with the

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