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... as I stepped back into the bustling kitchen. The air was thick with the scent of freshly baked bread and sizzling meat, a stark contrast to the icy presence I’d just escaped from.
The moment I placed the tray down, one of the older women, a broad-shouldered wolf with graying hair, waved a hand at me dismissively.
"Done with the Alpha’s meal? Good. Now take those scraps outside."
I blinked. "Outside?"
She jerked her chin toward a smaller doorway at the far end of ...
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