Today was supposed to be my twin sister’s mating ceremony.As the Alpha daughters of the Dravenclaw Pack, it should’ve been a day of joy and pride, a grand celebration.But it wasn’t.Instead, fear clung to the air like poison, thick enough to choke on.I stood in a corner of the pack house, watching everything unfold. Maids rushed back and forth, faces tight with stress as they tried to make everything perfect. The rich aroma of food filled the air, blending with the faint music playing in the background. The lights shimmered beautifully across the hall, but none of it felt warm, just hollow, like the calm before a storm.My hands trembled as I stared at the pocket watch ticking in my palm. Each second felt like a countdown to disaster. Not because my twin was getting mated… but because of what she was about to do.“Elara, don’t mess with me. Elara, don’t mess with me,” I muttered under my breath, my chest rising and falling too fast.Inside me, my wolf, Lola, growled lowly. Her voic
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