Raven’s POV Back at Ridgeway, I stood in the middle of the First Pack’s grand hall. I felt eyes on me as if they wanted to drag me like others from my past did. Except this time, they weren’t dragging me anywhere. This time, they were all looking at me.The elders sat in their high-backed chairs, seven of them, faces carved from years of power and stubbornness. Behind me, Ethan, Luca, Dante, and Eli waited in a loose half-circle. I could feel their heat at my back, steady. The head elder, Marcus, finally spoke. His voice was gravel. “Raven Blackthorne. The First Pack has deliberated. Your Omega power has been proven beyond doubt. You are recognized as Omega Queen. The authority is yours.”A ripple went through the room. Some of the younger wolves in the back rows sucked in sharp breaths. A few older ones stiffened, jaws tight. I didn’t look at them. I kept my eyes on Marcus.My heart slammed against my ribs so hard I thought it might crack one. Omega Queen, again. I’d spent ye
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