Chapter 156

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Third Person POV

The sun rose over the pack territory like a molten crown, spilling golden light across the dense forest and the sprawling pack house below.

Birds chirped as if they were celebrating the rare tranquility that had finally settled over the pack.

The breeze carried the scent of pine and earth,...

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