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Chapter 61. The Festival's Pulse

Autor: J. P. Dillon
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-28 07:35:30

Chapter 61 — The Festival’s Pulse

Late afternoon settled over the festival grounds with a softer warmth, easing the sharp edge of the midday heat. The second day of the festival always shifted around this time—less structured competition, more wandering, more laughter, more wolves sprawled in the grass pretending they weren’t exhausted.

I stood beneath the healer’s canopy, sorting supplies while Mother finished checking an elder’s knee. The tent was quieter now, the rush of injuries from the t
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  • Rejected Omega, Alpha's Fate   Chaiter 59 Where Secrets Settle

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  • Rejected Omega, Alpha's Fate   Chapter 57. The Night Settles Around Our Wounds

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  • Rejected Omega, Alpha's Fate   chapter 58. Dad Hold the Line.

    CHAPTER 56 — Dad Holds the LineThe scar stayed quiet.Not gone. Not dormant. Just quiet in a way that felt deliberate, like it had stepped back but not away. The warmth under my ribs wasn’t fading. It was holding. Waiting. Settling into a place that felt too intentional to ignore.Sylvie didn’t trust it.She stayed pressed under my ribs, ears forward, tail stiff, her entire body locked in a posture that meant she wasn’t convinced the silence was real. Her attention wasn’t on the scar now. It was on Adrian.Adrian stood exactly where he had been, posture grounded, shoulders squared, breathing steady. His wolf wasn’t snarling anymore. His aura wasn’t flaring. But his eyes… his eyes were still wrong. Not glowing. Not unstable. Just wrong. A color that didn’t belong to any wolf I’d ever seen.Aldrich stood a few feet away, aura low but wide, the way he held it when he needed to stabilize a room without crowding anyone. “Adrian. Report.”Adrian didn’t answer immediately.Jason didn’t

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