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Chapter 20: Blood Moon Hunt

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Adrian

"Why did you even bring her?" Issac's voice was low but strained, like he was trying hard to hold back frustration. "You know she could mess up our chances of proving ourselves in this..."

"It's not that deep," I cut in, my tone firm but dismissive.

Issac ran a hand over his face and sighed heavily. "You keep saying that, but you need to remember this whole event is hosted by the Moonridge Pack. It’s Cole’s territory. We can’t afford to make stupid choices, not now."

He had a point. I'd brushed off the politics behind the Pack Games, avoiding unnecessary connections with the other Alphas. I never cared for their alliances or ceremonies. But maybe I should’ve paid more attention.

"I get it," I replied finally, keeping my voice even.

The opening ceremony began with the traditional rituals that had bound our kind for generations. Each Alpha was given a moment to step forward and formally signal the start of the Pack Game
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