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Intro. Loyalty between alphas is not a contract that is signed in ink, but a pact that is sealed with blood, sweat and years of shared battles. For Máx, that loyalty had a name and a face: Antonio. They had grown up in the same neighborhood, sharing everything from scrapes on their knees during childhood to the overwhelming weight of their first transformations in adolescence. They were two forces of nature that understood each other without words, a tactical unity that no one dared to challenge. However, in the vast inventory of secrets and experiences they shared, there was a gray area, a forbidden territory that Antonio guarded with an almost religious zeal: the existence of his younger sister, Isabela. Máx knew Isabela's story like a distant legend. He knew she was an omega, the most precious and fragile jewel of his friend's family. But he also knew that his life was a succession of white walls, the smell of antiseptic, and the constant beeping of machines.
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Intro. Loyalty between alphas is not a contract that is signed in ink, but a pact that is sealed with blood, sweat and years of shared battles. For Máx, that loyalty had a name and a face: Antonio. They had grown up in the same neighborhood, sharing everything from scrapes on their knees during childhood to the overwhelming weight of their first transformations in adolescence. They were two forces of nature that understood each other without words, a tactical unity that no one dared to challenge. However, in the vast inventory of secrets and experiences they shared, there was a gray area, a forbidden territory that Antonio guarded with an almost religious zeal: the existence of his younger sister, Isabela. Máx knew Isabela's story like a distant legend. He knew she was an omega, the most precious and fragile jewel of his friend's family. But he also knew that his life was a succession of white walls, the smell of antiseptic, and the constant beeping of machines.
Maximilian
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Maximilian