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One hundred and forty-eight

Penulis: Evelyn Scott
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Aria’s POV

The sun had barely risen when a sharp knock echoed at my door.

I sat up slowly, careful with my balance. My hands instinctively rested on my stomach. The healer said I was only a few weeks along, but I swore I could already feel the difference in my body tender, strange, sacred.

“Come in,” I said, voice steady.

One of the pack’s soldiers stepped into the room, her eyes tense but respectful. “Luna… there’s trouble near the eastern training grounds.”

I nodded, already rising from the bed. “What kind of trouble?”

“Some of the younger warriors got into a fight. It’s turning heated, and Alpha Kael isn’t back from the border run yet. They won’t listen to anyone else.”

I glanced at the mirror. My hair was a mess from sleep, and my eyes still held the haze of dreams, but there was no time for vanity. I pulled my robe over my dress, tied it with a firm knot, and followed Nessa out into the morning.

The training grounds were alive with noise when we arrived, growls, shouts, the shuf
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