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... training grounds. The distant sounds of the heirs sparring and orders being barked filled the air, but inside the private wing of the manor, a storm was brewing.
A very angry storm named Riven.
He was sitting up in bed, arms crossed, his expression dark. His tail flicked irritably beneath the blankets, ears flattened against his head. He should have been out there, doing something useful. Instead, Ronan had abandoned him.
Abandoned.
Again!
His sharp teeth ...
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