The Alpha’s Hidden Heirs by Avery Rose

Chapter 295

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Selene had no idea where Kane’s gaze was fixed, but she assumed the worst. Heat rushed to her face as she quickly crossed her arms over her chest, shielding herself.

“Pervert,” she muttered, scowling.

But Kane wasn’t paying attention to her words. His eyes remained locked on the claw marks across her skin, his expression darkening.

Stepping back slightly, he murmured under his breath, “So that’s why you’ve been getting weaker.”

Selene frowned, not understanding what he meant. Pulling the blanket up, she wrapped it tightly around herself, seeking warmth against the lingering chill in her body.

She watched as Kane turned toward the door, assuming he was about to leave. Her eyes wandered around the room, and as her vision cleared, recognition dawned on her. This used to be their bedroom. Memories of the past flickered through her mind, but before she could dwell on them, a soft click

echoed in the room.

Her gaze snapped toward the door just in time to see Kane locking it.

her voice hoarse. “What are you doing?”

merely turned to face her again, his expression unreadable. A strange weakness settled over her limbs, a bone–deep exhaustion that felt unnatural. She was an Alpha–she shouldn’t be this fragile. Normally, a fever like this would have been gone overnight. So why did she feel so

closer, stopping right beside the bed. Selene eyed him

exasperated. “I’m sick. I don’t have the energy to argue or fight with

now.”

he wasn’t listening. His gaze drifted downward

tightened as she glared

for the blanket and yanked it

as she instinctively clutched at herself, eyes

waited until I was too weak to fight back, then dragged me here to take

the bed and began pounding her fists against his

sleep with me while I’m like this? You

wrists mid–blow, swiftly pulling them behind her back. The

unreadable expression. “Calm down.

finish. Struggling against his hold, she twisted in

knew,

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