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153: My Wolf Wanted To Be Set Free

Author: Fiona Cakes
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-03 03:18:02

DAISY'S POV

The moment the words left my mouth, the world seemed to still.

We fight now.

The silence before the storm was thick and charged, as if the air itself was holding its breath. Then the roar came, with thousands of voices howling in one unified cry that echoed across the valley, shaking the ground beneath our feet.

I stood at the head of the formation, the silver crest of the Deathclaw banner flapping behind me. My heart pounded with a fiery purpose. I wasn't just walking into battle. I was walking into fate.

Zordon stood to my right, his tall and steady frame towering over the field like a shadow. He was one who always commanded gazes, but this time, the army's eyes weren't just on him.

They were on me.

The woman they'd once whispered about behind closed doors. The orphan girl, the wolfless Luna, the scorned Luna sold to pay off a pack's debts.

Now I was their leader.

Our leader.

I raised my newly formed sword, which had runes carved into its blade by Lila herself. I demande
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