The morning mist hung low over the training grounds, softening the edges of trees and rocks. Veyra adjusted the strap of her pack, her movements measured, careful. Today was different today she would accompany Damien and Korven on a patrol. Every step she took, every glance she cast, was weighed against the silent judgment of the pack.Selene watched from a distance, leaning against a tree with her arms crossed. Her wolf, Luna, prowled in her mind, restless. Selene’s senses flared subtly, picking up the rhythm of the pack, the heartbeat of the forest, the energy Veyra radiated. Caution gripped her chest. One misstep could undo everything, but so far, the girl had not given them cause for alarm.Korven approached silently, his shadow blending with the trees. he asked, “Ready ?, his voice low, amber eyes flicking to Veyra.“Yes,” Veyra replied softly, though her throat felt tight. She nodded once, straightening her back. “I’m re
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