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*Title: The First Oath*

作者: Kiera Wolfe
last update 公開日: 2026-06-01 00:41:40

*Chapter 81* *Title: The First Oath*

*Word count: ∼1712~words*

The council hall still smelled of old parchment and iron.

Three days had passed since Luna pressed her thumb to the treaty, and Red Fang felt different. Louder. Not with war drums, but with voices. Too many voices, all arguing about what came next. Some were hopeful, some were angry, and most were just tired of waiting for the other shoe to drop.

Dawn’s emissary arrived at noon. A tall wolf with silver scars down his left arm and
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