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Chapter 130 — Bonus Chapter: Christmas Morning

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Ayla's POV

A year ago, Christmas meant silence — not the peaceful kind, but the kind you learned to make yourself small inside. Sitting at the edge of things. Watching other people's warmth from a careful distance, like something you could look at but never touch.

This Christmas, the packhouse was so loud I could feel it in my chest.

Children—ours and the pack's—chased each other through the hallways with tinsel trailing behind them. The smell of Luna Ria's cooking filled every room. Laughter c
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