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CHAPTER 161 – The First Clash at Moonrise

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The moon rose like a wound reopening.

Its pale edge crested the treeline beyond Silvercrest, climbing slowly into the sky with cruel patience, as if it wanted the pack to watch every second of what was coming. Clouds drifted thinly across its face, turning the light uneven, fractured, uncertain.

Lyra stood at the northern ridge with Tobias, the cold biting through her cloak, her breath visible in short bursts. Below them, the forest stretched outward in black silence.

Too silent.

No owls.

No di
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