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Criseda's POV Oh, how I had missed the hell out of Alpha Luther. He knew exactly how to handle me, every touch, every whisper—everything about him was just on point. Alpha Kael had no idea what he was missing, no clue how men turned their heads for me, or that marrying me was a privilege. Of course, it was a privilege, and that’s why I felt so deeply insulted, truly insulted, by one Chihuahua. But there was something I hadn’t told Luther yet, something that disturbed me and it could ruin everything we had been planning for. "What’s that?" Alpha Luther asked as he looked at me. "It’s Lupa," I said, watching his expression shift. "Oh... Lupa, Lupa," Luther murmured. "It seems that old witch is still alive. But wait, she’s alive and Frostmoon has lost its protection?" "I honestly