Three days after the trial, the Werewolf High Council issued a formal proclamation."Draven Vance, Chief Healer of the Laurel Pack, who gave his life after suffering a grave injustice, is hereby posthumously honored with the title 'Light of the Laurel,' to be forever respected by the werewolf world."The announcement spread through all the packs, and my father's name was fully cleared.Those who had once mocked and insulted our family now bowed their heads in shame.I stood before my father's new memorial and gently placed a bouquet of laurel flowers at its base."You can rest now, Dad," I whispered.My mother stood beside me, a look of peace finally in her eyes."He would be so proud of you," she said, stroking my hair. "My brave daughter.""Tricia."Caleb walked over, holding a thick file."What's this?" I asked."Asset transfer documents signed by Baton," he said, his expression complicated. "He signed over the entire Blackwood Pack fortune to you. The companies, the properties, the
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