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Chapter 9

Author: Ella's Ink
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-01 18:21:18

Zane’s POV

It’s late morning when we pull up at the Silverwood pack. The air’s thick with tension, and the first thing I notice is how quiet it is. Too quiet for a pack, really.

Luna Comfort’s smile is polite but strained. "Alpha Gregory is out with the scouts, checking on something at the eastern border," she says. "He wants to make sure we’re secure. He’s...hands-on like that."

She leads us upstairs to our rooms. Her heels click sharply on the marble floor, echoing through the vast entryway.

‘Wow. This place is something else,’ Vivian’s voice buzzes in my head.

‘Understatement,’ Tyler shoots back, his tone dry.

I glance around, noticing the sleek, cold beauty of the packhouse. The grand staircase spirals upwards, flanked by gleaming golden rails, the kind you see in old castles, not wolf packs. And the crystal chandeliers overhead? Over-the-top, like they were stolen from a

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