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Chapter 21

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Calla's Perspective:

"I still don't understand how it works," I admitted to Iris a few days before Silver Moon was set to arrive. We sat in the packhouse garden, surrounded by Maya's magically enhanced flowers that seemed to bloom more vibrantly whenever she was nervous about something. The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the carefully tended beds, but I barely noticed the peaceful setting—my mind was too occupied with the impending diplomatic meeting that could determine the future of werewolf cooperation.

Iris set down her tea cup with careful precision and studied me with those pale blue eyes that always seemed to see more than they should. At seventy-three, she carried herself with the quiet confidence of someone who'd spent decades understanding magical complexities that others couldn't even perceive. "Before you meet with other pack leaders, you need to understand your own abilities completely. Tell me exactly what you remember from the battle with Kane. Step by step, ev
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