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The Alpha’s Vow

Author: Tyson Roy
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-20 14:49:02

The morning air in Moonrise was crisp, carrying the scent of pine and the weight of anticipation. For weeks, the pack had been stirred by a new energy, a quiet yet powerful shift that had started with Aria’s truth in the Assembly Hall and continued through the healing ritual. The whispers of scandal had faded, replaced by something else: respect, awe, and a quiet but hopeful shift. But today, that hope would either grow or break apart under the weight of Xander’s actions.

The Temple Courtyard, a place usually reserved for small, quiet blessings, had been transformed for the occasion. Benches lined the wide flagstones, all facing the central altar—a massive stone, pale and smooth, carved from a single piece of moonstone. The banners depicting the Moonrise sigil fluttered gently in the breeze. Wolves of all ages were gathered, filling the space, their faces a mixture of uncertainty, expectation, and curiosity. Aria could feel their eyes on her, the weight of it almost unbearable.

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