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Chapter 49

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Rona rumbled with approval in my mind as I walked past my stunned father. I could feel her satisfaction at his shocked expression, at the way several pack members nearby had overheard and were now staring at us with wide eyes.

Silas followed me inside, a hint of something like admiration in his expression.

"I'll show you to your room," he said, guiding me toward the east wing of the pack house.

I noticed we were heading to the Alpha family's private quarters, not the guest rooms or, worse, the cells in the basement. It was a pointed statement about my position here—under Silas's personal protection.

The hallways were eerily quiet. In the past, they would have been bustling with pack members, especially now, in the late afternoon. But the few wolves we passed moved with a subdued air, their expressions tense and wary. Several openly glared at me, while others quickly averted their eyes.

"They blame me," I observed quietly.

Silas nodded. "Many do. It's easier than facing the truth."

"Wh
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