Chapter 15. Voiceless

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TAHLIA~ “Tell me, Leona," Archibald's voice rose in a low but demanding tone as he questioned Leona, his regal presence intensified by the sunlight streaming through the broad window of his study. "What was the meaning of that unexpected display? Why did you take the wolf into the city?" he inquired, his gaze piercing. It was as though I wasn't even present in the room. Quite more formidable, he looked. That's if I'm ever allowed to put the word so. “Keeping her locked in that room without any outlet will only affect her mentally," Leona countered. "She needs to feel some semblance of freedom." Semblance. "You do realize I don't care." the Lycan King retorted, his voice cold as ice. Not the most expected words from him, but it was no different. He was a monster. The type that care

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