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... barely an hour ago, blood on his boots and fury simmering beneath his skin.
But his Beta hadn’t even gotten a full report on the traitor situation.Kieran had stormed past him, reeking of annoyance and impatience.
Now, as the heavy oak door finally creaked open, Kieran stood in the doorway shirtless, blood smeared across his chest, his golden eyes like molten metal. free𝑤ebnovel.com
"You look like hell," Kieran muttered as Dax entered.
Dax inclined his head. "I ca ...
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