A surprised laugh escaped me. "Not exactly. But I am very happy to meet you." Alpha Logan approached cautiously, his expression carefully neutral as he addressed the group. "You're seeking sanctuary?" An older man stepped forward, clearly the informal leader of their makeshift pack. "The Moon Roses began appearing three days ago, following paths none of us recognised. Then last night, during the eclipse, we all had the same dream, a vision of returning home." His weathered face revealed both hope and apprehension. "We heard rumours that the Royal bloodlines had been restored, that balance was returning. We had to see for ourselves." "It's true," I confirmed, rising to face the group. "The territories are being reestablished, but not as they were before. We're c
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