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Chapter 154 A Pack Reborn

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The ground beneath us vibrated with the thunder of hundreds of paws hitting the hard-packed soil. Morning fog rose off the tall grass, clinging to the fur of the massive army moving across the valley floor.

It was a strange, incredible sight. To my right, heavy Ashford warriors bounded through the brush, their dark coats bristling with power. Right beside them ran the Crescent Moon rebels, wolves who had abandoned Kael's corrupt reign to fight for something real. Further down the ridge, neutral
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