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93 Oaths and Ashes 2

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Nyra’s POV

The elder rolled the parchment slightly and nodded to a younger elder who stood with two thick books on the table.

“Now,” the first elder said. “We will register the teams.”

A hush fell again. The younger elder opened the first book, dipped a quill into ink, and looked up.

“Alpha Ronan of Brooksbridge,” he called.

Ronan stood immediately. Not hurried. Not tense. Just… sure. He didn’t even look at anyone else as he rose, only turned slightly and offered me his hand.

“Come,” he said qui
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Marliey Ntsielo♟️
Well too late Kieran
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This is so great! Kieran is finally standing up for himself!
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