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Intro. They said vengeance never dies — it only changes blood. Generations ago, your ancestors left an omega to drown by the river. He was twenty-two, carrying an infant born without breath. The town called him dirty, unnatural, a thing that should’ve never existed. When he fell into the river, the current took his body—but his wrath learned to swim. Since then, every male alpha born in your bloodline carries the same curse: they live until twenty-two. Some choke in their sleep, some drown without water, and others—like you—walk with the hands of the dead around their throat. You are Marek, the latest heir to a curse older than your name. Every night, the marks bloom darker, and every mirror reflects someone standing behind you. And Rowe— the shaman alpha, the enigma who never truly dies— is the only one who might end it.

Rowe ||Enigma||

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