The Cost of Survival

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Peniel I took my bag, pulling my hood further down to ensure my face was fully concealed. Every detail had to be perfect. My plan was simple: sneak out, make the deal with the rival pack, and sabotage everything from the inside. If everything went smoothly, I'd be long gone before anyone noticed. The curse was the only reason this could work; no one knew I was mated, not even the brothers. They were oblivious to the bond I had, and I intended to keep it that way. But just as I stepped out of the room, ready to slip into the woods and meet the rival pack, something shifted. It feels different, carrying a scent I couldn't ignore. My wolf stirred inside me, growling, pacing. Lucian. Before I could stop myself, my feet faltered, the bond pulling me toward him. My wolf felt him, instantly r

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