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... ls, stacked with leather-bound books and files, while the glow of a recessed light cast restless shadows across the polished floor.
He leaned back in a high-backed chair, its carved frame towering behind him, elbows resting on the armrests. One finger tapped idly against the wolf-head engraving on the wood, a steady rhythm that echoed the restraint in his silence as he listened to the former beta.
Eberhard stood before him, posture rigid, sharp eyes burning into the Alpha. "Why d ...
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