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Chapter Sixty-Five- Ethan's Restraint

Author: Kim castro
last update publish date: 2026-05-20 14:20:52

We had developed a geography.

Not discussed or planned. Arrived at through the accumulation of daily proximity, the way all real geographies developed between people who spent significant time in the same spaces and found, without designing it, that certain locations had become theirs in a way that other locations had not. The kitchen at six in the morning when the pack was not yet fully awake. The path along the estate's north wall at the end of the evening run when the group had dispersed and
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I hope she accepts Ethan and that the north pack fully accepts her. She can't change the past nor the people who rejected her.
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