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Chapter Six

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* Regina *

The days passed by fast in the Western pack. The next morning, I was still basking in the strangeness of sleeping in a clean bed when a sharp knock rattled the door of our room. My mother stirred awake beside me, already anxious. Before either of us could answer, the door creaked open, and a tall wolf warrior stepped in. His hair was tied back, his chest marked with the faint scars of training, and his presence and build were commanding without effort.

"Regina?" His deep voice carried weight, though not unkind. He is asking for my name.

I pushed myself up from the bed, clutching the blanket around me. "Y-Yes."

He studied me for a moment, his eyes flicking over my face with a sort of critical appraisal, as though he were measuring something I couldn't see. Finally, he nodded, satisfied. "You'll need to come with me."

My mother sat up, alarmed. "For what reason? I am her mother.”

The warrior glanced her way, then back to me. "The Alpha's birthday is in three days. The Luna re
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