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The summons

Author: November
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-12-27 18:20:06

BRAHAM'S POV

We were all in the car comforting Millie when my phone didn't just vibrate…it screamed through the pack bond.

Not a physical sound. A pressure. A demand that made every instinct in me go rigid.

I felt it before I saw the messages: twelve notifications from Gabriel, my Head Sentinel. Four from different pack Alphas under my jurisdiction. And one…the one that made my jaw clench…from the Council of Elders.

Emergency session called. Your presence is REQUIRED. In the next two hours.

Mil
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