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Katerina’s forced, polite smile fractured the moment Draven’s voice echoed across the terrace. Her lips twitched. The ceramic teacup in her hand rattled against its saucer. She stared at her brother, the Lycan King, unable to mask her shock. He was stripping her of her authority in front of everyone, but years of royal conditioning held her tongue. She dared not contradict her King.

Taking a slow