Chapter 250

Third Person's POV

As his words fell, Zarek's lips descended on Elara's, a kiss that burned with a desperation only an Alpha could wield. It was as if he wanted to pour every ounce of his devotion into her, branding her with the truth of his vow.

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The next morning, Dravos awoke with a pounding headache, the kind that clawed behind his eyes like talons. His mind was foggy, fragments of the night