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Chapter 4 Chapter 4 Home, sweet home

Word Count: 1054    |    Released on: 17/12/2025

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ite voice of the air hos

d at her, flashing a smile t

her passengers with a nod. I sighed and ga

y home, the place w

ing. It is basically pointless to look out. So, pulling down the cov

n all news channels and in magazines. However, the second I turned

Supreme regent of all wo

n interview with him that somehow

zed with an intensity that was quite unsettling. He exuded an aura of both dange

. He remains unattached, with no pressing

female voice brushed my ears, and I tu

eling my gaze, she smiled sheepishly. "Actually, I wanted t

no won

ne, and her eyes sparkled. "Thanks! I'll return it t

ymore," I said, closing my eye

t was unbounded, and

I no longer bothered him. Honestly, the betrayal

he flight attendant woke me up. The

things. I practically left Shadow Crust wi

ut of the airport. A soft, subtle breeze kissed my f

ered, "Ebbon Moon Clan.

arted, I reclin

eart. I realised that I was just a blind fool

nd pack will accept me in this state. Yet, after losing ev

river said, breaking my thoug

My heart tightened against my ribcage as I g

on Moon Clan-wher

be weak. Perhaps for love I had once restricted my true nature, an

they don't

d myself with clenched fists. Paying the taxi fa

e standing in their usual places and m

powerful packs in Grimmaker City. My father, Alpha Victor, is the current leade

ss of the pack. This was my true identity, which I had hid

by the guards. "Who are you? What are you doing

and useless. When I left this place two years ago, I vowed never to

d to provide your identity

wolf." One frowned, throwing me a sharp gaze.

d of my circumstances. Yes, I am wolfless; I couldn't protect my precious co

sadly. How fast and dr

ir stance was threatenin

er me. There was no point in arguing; I needed to move my mask. However, gi

d me as a few of them started surrounding me, t

e my mask, when a heavy, pointed tone

ched the tall, good-looking man whose strong presenc

d and wounded heart. "Uncle Samuel," I cou

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