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Chapter 2: Weight of denial.
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... o not want to repeat these disgusting words ever again!" Alpha Kieran growls, his voice cutting through the crisp night air like a blade.
The Lunar Crest Pack stands in silence, heads slightly bowed as the weight of his authority presses down on them.
The forest clearing is bathed in pale moonlight, the solemn faces of the wolves reflecting unease.
His silver eyes gleam, as sharp and cold as his words.
"We are wolves, bound by the Moon Goddess's law. Mates are sac ...
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