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The silence that followed her insult was not empty; it was heavy, charged with a violence that made the very air in the cramped room vibrate. My wolf snarled, a guttural sound that ripped through my mind, demanding blood, demanding submission. She dared? She dared to compare me-an Alpha of the Warren bloodline-to a filth-ridden rogue?
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