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Chapter 13: Shadows of the Past

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Damien POV:

The air crackled with anticipation as I, Damien, the future Alpha of our wolf pack, stood tall and proud before my fellow pack members. The weight of my impending leadership rested heavily on my shoulders, but my gaze was fixed and unwavering. Years had passed since we expelled Amia, a treacherous wolf who dared to defy our ways and embrace the dark arts of magic. Today, I intended to ensure that her name would forever be struck from our memories.

"Brothers and sisters of the pack," my voice thundered across the gathering, silencing the murmurs. "We gather here today to address a festering wound—a blight that refuses to heal. Amia, the disgraced wolf who turned her back on our pack, still lingers in the shadows, spreading her vile magic like a poison that threatens to corrupt our very existence." I let my eyes sweep across the crowd, meeting the fierce stares of my pack mates, their faces mirroring the burning desire for justice that raged within me.

"We will not rest, we
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