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The past explained
Teresa’s POV
I was once young and gullible. Like my daughter now, I was once stubborn. The pack we belong was a powerful one and highly respected among the seven packs. My father was the Alpha and I was groomed to be the next. I did not like being a wolf. I despised it.
But unlike my daughter, I was informed of our origin at a very young age. I knew everything about it and I grew up with like minded people. I grew up in Haven. Haven is a wolf-populated&n
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