LYRA’S POV That night the pack house was lively as music played loudly through the speakers, echoing through the hall. People laughed and chatted happily and tables were filled with food, wine, and dessert. The pack had finally won the fight and they were all celebrating. I stood near a pillar, watching as everyone enjoyed the party. Alpha Draven raised his goblet, getting everyone’s attention, and when he spoke, the noise reduced. “Tonight,” he announced, “we celebrate victory, we finally won against the rogues that had been attacking us with the help of the students from Silver Vale academy, and today we honor them for their bravery” There was loud applause echoing through the hall. “To Lyra, Kael, Zurien, Macie,” he continued, lifting his drink higher, “and to the academy that raised such formidable wolves.” Glasses clinked, as a random number of cheers followed, and everyone downed their drinks excitedly. I forced a small smile filling them as I lifted my own drink and t
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