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Eyes in the Wards

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The midday sun filtered through the half-open wooden shutters of the Blackwood Pack infirmary, casting warm rays over the polished oak floors and shelves lined with jars, dried herbs, and handwritten scrolls.

The scent of lavender, rosemary, and crushed mint mingled in the air, soothing the nerves and setting a calm atmosphere.

It was a sanctuary of learning, healing, and quiet discipline — and at its center stood Luna Becca and her new apprentice, Kaelyn.

Kaelyn knelt beside the long wooden table, her attention fixed on the open herbology book Becca had laid out.

Her fingers hovered over neatly arranged samples of fresh plants.

Her hair was braided over one shoulder, her skin glowing in the golden light, and even in her simplest cotton dress, she looked ethereal.

Her quiet curiosity and determination to learn gave her a grace that went beyond beauty — and yet, it was her beauty that seemed to cause the most disruption.

Becca noticed the shifting movement near the infirmary entran
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    The morning sun spilled across the Blackwood Pack’s courtyard like a golden crown, bathing everything in a light that felt almost regal.Seraphina walked forward with her head held high, her gait deliberate, every step dripping with pride. Behind her trailed two young maids who carried the edges of her velvet cloak so it wouldn’t drag against the ground. Their faces were drawn with weariness, but not a single complaint slipped from their lips. They knew better.Seraphina, after all, was no ordinary she-wolf now. She was the Luna carrying the heir to the Blackwood Pack.Her hand brushed across her belly with practiced elegance, her smile sharp.“Straighten your shoulders,” Seraphina hissed suddenly, snapping her gaze at one of the girls. The girl flinched, nearly stumbling. “Do not walk behind me as though you are being dragged to slaughter. You are in the service of your Luna Queen.”“Y-Yes, my lady,” Meera stammered, adjusting quickly, her cheeks flushing red.“Not ‘my lady.’” Sera

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