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*The Council of Wolves*

Auteur: Kiera Wolfe
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-21 23:59:15

*Chapter 70: The Council of Wolves*

*Word count*: ∼2150 words.

The council hall hadn’t been used in twelve years.

Stone benches circled a sunken floor where the old Alphas once stood. Moss grew between the cracks. The roof was half gone, open to the sky, and rain had stained the old sigils on the walls until they looked like scars. But the circle was intact. Circles mattered to wolves.

Elena stood in the center of it now.

Around her sat the clans.

Silvermaw’s Lyra, calm and watchful, h
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