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Chapter 72

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Damien's POV

The autumn sun hung high over the valley, bathing the open courtyard in a rich, honeyed light that made the golden silk banners shimmer against the grey mountain stone.

I stood on the raised stone dais near the ancient oak tree, adjusting the polished silver clasps on my black ceremonial tunic. Four months ago, an event like this would have been an exercise in political posturing, a cold display of dominance meant to remind the outer packs who held the throne.

Today, the courtyard
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