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THE DAY POLITICS CAME INTO WHITECLIFF

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last update Last Updated: 2025-12-17 03:11:36

THIRD PERSON'S POV

Three days after the prophecy flare shook Whitecliff to its bones, the pack grounds were no longer quiet.

They buzzed.

Hummed.

Vibrated with the thick, metallic tension that came whenever power announced itself to the supernatural world. Every kingdom, every clan, every bloodline with even an ounce of political instinct knew one thing:

History had tilted.

And today, they came to witness the family responsible.

Delegations arrived at the gates of Whitecliff one after another—sleek cars from the High Northern Clans, armored SUVs from the Border Packs, quiet but deadly witch-companions from the allied covens. The ceremonial courtyard became a tapestry of banners: silver for Crescentfall, blood-red for Redmoon, glacial white for Iceveil, obsidian for Bloodstone.

Some came to celebrate.

Some came to flatter.

Some came to observe.

And some came to measure their future enemies.

Inside the grand hall, Jake and Ella stood together—Alpha and Luna, mate-bond glowing softly ben
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