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CHAPTER SIXTY THREE: ECHOES THROUGH THE BOND

Author: BELLA
last update publish date: 2026-05-06 01:42:48

Snow fell long after Lucian and his wolves disappeared into the forest.

I stayed where I was for several minutes, staring into the darkness between the trees as if the Red Hollow Alpha might suddenly step back out again and say something else. Something more honest.

But the forest remained quiet.

Too quiet.

Behind me, the camp slowly began to breathe again. Wolves shifted, murmurs spreading through the clearing as tension eased slightly.

Mira walked up beside me and folded her arms.

“Well,” she
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