Chapter: 58
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Roman's POV
At that very moment, I turned my head to see who had spoken. My gaze landed on a man—his silver hair striking against his tanned skin. He carried himself with a quiet confidence, his posture relaxed, yet there was something in his tone, something weighty and unwavering, that commanded attention. I had never seen him before in my life.
Just like me, everyone in the room was filled with uncertainty. I could hear hushed whispers all around me as people murmured among themselves, questioning the identity of this mysterious man. One thing was certain—he was not from the Crescent Moon Pack. That much was obvious. But beyond that, I couldn't place him.
