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The Alpha's Lost Heir

Chapter 3 Whispers Of Forgotten Truths

Word Count: 1256    |    Released on: 10/05/2025

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I slammed

I walked

art cracked wide op

e road could swallow me who

was a blur-light

ade sense

it nev

's mansion without

s already at the door, lik

ttoos curling up his arms. Eyes burning like a man who'd

mach t

have turn

ld hav

I di

open. I got out.

ally fast, I had to shake it off -

ked i

was thic

ut to happen and neith

se, tossing it aside

he door

ked

usive thoughts followed, but I was starting

ouldn't do anything. I didn't even rea

led my

a. Sa

ped ou

en listenin

' I stammer

" he said, voic

ere else,"

e safe

brushed

've pull

erate for something, anything,

n he ki

a

ng

ses

eckless second, I

ted. Maybe I wanted to hur

ted to stop feel

body, gripping my waist, p

d down my neck

loded in

th

sted

ar

nd I hadn't ev

him back,

said. "I can

whole body stiffened

ve him," he s

rious at myself. "Y

nd plenty,"

second, I thought he was calming down or feeling guilty

back around, his fac

rked. "You think he didn't know exactly

fr

you talk

wasn't funny. It was

you just met him b

oom t

ou mean?" I asked

uching me. Just standing so

married a broke bartender

art s

love at first sight? That h

ad, backing a

ther," Kent said, voice like a w

traye

amn cent they

o

o

back, hitti

e met you," Kent said. "He married you t

dn't b

ldn't

ying," I

of me kne

e a secret. The way his parents look

made se

uelly. "The weak little revenge d

urred my

elling me this

sted into so

ior either," he said. "I'

worst n

't und

aughed again,

about saving you? About p

r, trapping me a

him. Because he always

mo

gl

atte

mily's

no

ir back, gentle and vi

you too." "He whis

body we

sick," I

no idea,"

, so

d Camil

it harder t

ore Damien ever

so much on her, even built her d

carrying

l she ch

one else a

scream

rs, even the ones I'm wearing, all bel

. He just smirked

wasn't a real sm

aking everyth

e thinks bel

my heart hammered so

re in

e a lu

't even

said. "But

you're

was right, the people were rig

his words, the s

un for my

d for t

caught

re will you go? Damien doesn't want you

renaline burning

"That's more than eithe

I

the

he dri

the n

dn't

y lungs be

my legs w

kept

ped, if I let the

'd never

y the side of the road,

know who

n know who I

her ha

n had

had

had been playing a gam

my face i

so s

believe any o

e buzze

wn nu

ng fingers,

kn

t me at the old Blackthorn

art d

wasn'

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