Chapter 125 — The Weight of Kingship

Blood. It was everywhere.

Caius stood a few paces behind Cass, hands clenched into fists, jaw locked so tightly it ached. Alder’s lifeless body was still sprawled on the stone floor, his blood dark against the pale gray. And Cass—his mate—was sobbing into her hands, crumbling under a grief so fierc...

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