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THE DEMISE OF HIS BELOVEDTHE DEMISE OF HIS BELOVED
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Chapter 62: A VIXEN

"Alpha, what do you need? I had just arrived at the office when you called me back." Archer’s voice was tense as he spoke, hastily returning to the house. Gary hadn't given him any details about the urgency of the situation, only ordering him to return immediately before abruptly hanging up. Gary, seated at his desk, slowly lifted his head to acknowledge his gamma. "Have you met Xina's guests?" he asked, his tone deceptively calm. "Yes, I saw them." Archer blinked, clearly confused by the question. Gary gave a curt nod, his expression still unreadable. "You can leave now." A tense silence followed. Archer was perplexed. The alpha was serious, but none of this made sense. "Excuse me? Alpha, you told me to come back right away." "You’re here now, and now you can leave," Gary replied dismissively as he stood and began walking toward the large bird statue that dominated one side of the room. It was clear he intended to cross into another realm. Seeing this, Archer sprang to his feet,

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