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The Leader, the Destroyer, and the Healer
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2025-12-13 12:59:40
Angel ColeThank you for finding this story—and for staying with it. This chapter is a turning point, not because of action or conflict on the surface, but because something deeper has shifted. Today is the day these pups made themselves known, and nothing that comes after will move the same way again. If you felt the weight, the tension, or the quiet dread beneath the bond—good. That means you’re right where you should be. Stories like this survive because readers choose them. Every read, every like, every comment tells the platform this world matters and helps it reach the readers who are still looking for it. If you’re enjoying the story, please consider adding it to your library, leaving a comment, or supporting it in any way available to you here. I’m deeply grateful to everyone who has taken a chance on this book.
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