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Chapter 172

Ceasars pov-

I lead a patrol along the pack’s border, my boots crunching on pine needles. Freya’s intel on Magnus’s movements burns in my mind, maps scrawled with red ink, cryptic warnings about a Lycan cult that worships Brianna’s twisted vision. But it’s Bella’s doubt, raw and jagged from our bre...