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Chapter Thirty-nine (Saraya's POV) present Time…

I flinched and my heart slammed hard against the wall of my chest, scared that I might burn him but he didn't let go. Then I saw that the fire didn't scorch him. I breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to contain the magical energy swirling inside me, not quite sure how to.

Dane reached out to cup my chin. "In wars, there will always be casualties. Bertulf's mate is bait to get to him," he said, gesturing in the other Were's direction. "And I am certain the information he keeps getting was designed for him to get. Bertulf is a loose cannon Vrionis can not afford to just leave, lying about. He knows he has been going about, trying to get allies and has been getting doors shut in his face. Vrionis knows I'm not interested in dominance. I am the Alpha of the Northlands because of you, Saraya. He knows I will not be interested in Bertulf's propositions, cos I'm not just interested. But if Bertulf's informants are correct, and Vrionis indeed wants the Northlands, th
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