Chapter 42

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Third Person's POV Meanwhile, it had been raining all day in Caerwyn, the capital city. Dark clouds loomed over the city like decaying hides, and the cold, damp air carried a heavy mix of metal and earth. The atmosphere felt oppressive, like the last breaths of a dying beast. Inside a law firm in the city center, the air was even colder, quieter, and sharper. Amelia's office was lit by harsh, cold white light. The moment the door clicked shut, the sound of the rain outside was cut off, leaving only the suffocating tension that seemed almost palpable. Cassius sat on the sofa, his posture stiff. He wore a deep gray suit, sharply tailored, his hair immaculately styled, and his jawline as clean and sharp as ever. He looked perfect—like an Alpha who had never lost control. As if the man w

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