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... ythmically on the polished wooden desk.

The room was dimly lit, the faint glow of the moon filtering through the large windows.

His mind raced with thoughts of the recent announcement about the moon goddess.

*The prophecy has thrown everything into chaos. This isn’t just about love or power—it’s about survival.

And now, with the other alphas aware, I know some of them will play dirty.

Derrick, especially. He’s too ambitious to play fair,* Theo thought to h ...

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