Chapter 29 Like A Trophy

• Silence weighed like a slab. The echo of the last words still rang in Ellie’s ears as she slowly lifted her gaze, only to find the imposing figure of Alpha Zephir. He was so close she could feel his hot breath against her skin. His presence wasn’t just invasive—it was insulting. Defiant. As if he wanted to break her without saying a word.
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• His eyes were sharp, cold, like blades seeking to cut not just her flesh, but her very essence.