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No longer has the Alpha’s support

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Author’s POV

The ceremonial hall exploded into noise. Gasps rippled violently through the crowd the moment Michael’s voice rang across the room.

“Stop the ceremony at once.”

The chained guards were dragged farther into the hall, bruised and bloodied beneath the harsh candlelight. Their ankles scraped against the polished floor as armed wolves forced them forward toward the center aisle.

The music had stopped completely. Silence no longer existed in the room. Panic and confusion spread like wild
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