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Chapter One Hundred and Forty Eight - New Routine

last update publish date: 2026-03-21 04:12:03

Koren's POV

The morning came the same way it always did now—grey light through the windows, the smell of woodsmoke and breakfast, the sounds of the pack stirring to life. I lay on my cot for a moment, listening, taking stock. Ribs still sore but better. Arm strong. Head clear.

Another day.

I swung my legs over the side and stood, testing my weight. Steady. Good. The wounds from the stronghold were healing, same as everything else. Same as the pack.

Mira was already awake, sitting on her cot wit
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