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The Split Pack

last update Veröffentlichungsdatum: 18.03.2026 14:26:46

Jacob’s POV

I stood in the center of the camp with Faye right beside me and our daughter cradled against her chest. One side of the pack faced me, loyal wolves with blades lowered but ready, their eyes locked on mine. The other side stood behind Harlan twenty strong armed and tense with the central tent at their backs like a captured fortress. The shadow curse still lingered in faint black veins on a few necks but weaker now after we broke the ritual circle. One wrong word and this divide tur
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  • His rejected curvy secret    The Traitors Fall

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  • His rejected curvy secret    First Steps

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