The Scarred Alpha's Bargain

My courier satchel hung at my hip, heavy with letters that were none of their business.
I pulled my cloak over it and pressed the strap flat to my side.
End of Chapter 1
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My courier satchel hung at my hip, heavy with letters that were none of their business.
I pulled my cloak over it and pressed the strap flat to my side.
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