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It’s been a day since Alpha Archer left for an impromptu assignment, and Clarissa was shocked at how much she had adapted into the Blood Moon Pack. Archer had been right. His pack would make it easier for her to adjust and get accustomed to their lifestyle. It was true that they didn’t want to accept her with their whole heart, but she knew that they were equally trying to warm up to her.

To her, the people were one of the kindest she had ever seen, and it was a bit shocking because, at her welcome party, they had not been completely friendly. Well, it was a win for her because she had already started missing Archer so much, and having his people surround her with love and respect made it easier for her to go about her day-to-day life.

The urge to harm anyone was not there. Because she avoided being in a huge gathering at all times, it made it easier for her to cope with most of it, She was fine and that was what mattered. Clarissa packed her hair in a bun as she walked down the stai