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Chapter 126

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Jensen's Point of View

As we step back into the circle of Alphas, the atmosphere tightens, gravity pulling everyone’s shoulders lower, sharpening every glance. The weight of what we’re about to do settles over us like a storm cloud. Still, I keep my voice steady as I address them all.

“We’ve set up a medical tent near the attack point,” I begin, meeting the eyes of each Alpha in turn. “I want one member from each pack stationed there. They’ll form our communication center. All information will run through them so we can keep everyone on the same page and adjust strategy as needed.”

They all nod their heads, understanding the importance without needing much explanation.

“I want you to discuss with your packs and choose the right person for the job,” I continue, pausing just a beat before someone speaks.

Piper’s voice cuts through the silence first. “I’ll take that position for my pack,” she says, one hand resting gently over her swollen belly. There’s a soft strength in her t
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