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... e over Greyhound Pack, but there was no beauty in it tonight—only the weight of impending disaster. The rogue wolves outside our walls were increasing with every hour, drawing closer like a swarm of locusts, littering the fields beyond the pack’s boundaries. They were organized, more than they should be, more than rogues ever were. Something felt wrong. I could see the tension in the eyes of my warriors, and it mirrored my own. How long could we hold them off? And why weren’t they attacking outr ...
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