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Chapter 37 – Picking Up the Pieces
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2025-09-03 10:30:23They crossed the border back into Midnight Pack territory just as the sun began to rise, gold light washing away the last chill of night. Jason leaned on Aurora’s shoulder, still unsteady, but alive. His wounds were raw where the silver had burned into his skin, but his grip on her hand was strong and sure.
A line of Midnight Pack warriors waited for them, heads lowered in respect. When they saw Jason supported between Aurora and one of the healers, a collective sigh of relief rippled through them. Howls rose into the air, victory, welcome, relief carried across the valley like a hymn.
Aurora’s father stepped forward, eyes bright with pride and worry. He looked Jason up and down, then nodded. “Welcome home, Alpha. You did well, my daughter.”
Jason tried to answer, but exhaustion stole his words. Aurora steadied him, murmuring, “Save your strength.”
They guided him straight to the healer’s hut, where
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An Alpha Bound By The Moon Chapter 37 – Picking Up the Pieces
They crossed the border back into Midnight Pack territory just as the sun began to rise, gold light washing away the last chill of night. Jason leaned on Aurora’s shoulder, still unsteady, but alive. His wounds were raw where the silver had burned into his skin, but his grip on her hand was strong and sure.A line of Midnight Pack warriors waited for them, heads lowered in respect. When they saw Jason supported between Aurora and one of the healers, a collective sigh of relief rippled through them. Howls rose into the air, victory, welcome, relief carried across the valley like a hymn.Aurora’s father stepped forward, eyes bright with pride and worry. He looked Jason up and down, then nodded. “Welcome home, Alpha. You did well, my daughter.”Jason tried to answer, but exhaustion stole his words. Aurora steadied him, murmuring, “Save your strength.”They guided him straight to the healer’s hut, where
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