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A Weary Night and Unraveling Pack Secrets

Author: Alyssa H.
(Natalie's POV)

The first day of the "Ancient Wolf Legends" exhibition had been an overwhelming success, but by the time the last visitor left, I felt like I'd been hit by a freight train. The crowds had been relentless—wave after wave of wolves eager to see the paintings, ask questions, and witness the candle-smoke technique firsthand.

Zack had worked himself hoarse explaining logistics to territory media representatives. Emma's voice cracked from hours of coordinating with potential investors. Henry looked like he'd aged five years in one day, frantically taking notes and making connections.

The werewolf artists from my team had spoken more today than they typically did in an entire year. Their faces were flushed from exhaustion, but their eyes sparkled with pride. This was their moment too, and they'd risen to the occasion brilliantly.

Ethan had maintained maximum alert status for over ten hours straight. I'd watched him systematically scan the crowd, his body rigid with tension
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