Chapter 25ANNABELLAThe officiating elder, a woman named Hazel who had performed pack ceremonies for thirty years, called the assembly to order as the last of the daylight left the sky.I moved to my position at the front of the room.The ceremony began.Hazel spoke the ritual words—the formal acknowledgment of the bond, its history, the nature of what was to be dissolved. The language was old, older than most pack customs, carrying in its cadences the weight of something the Ancient Wolf Clans had understood that modern packs had largely forgotten. I listened to it and let it move through me and did not flinch.Then came the moment.Hazel looked at Antonio first, as protocol required. The Alpha spoke first in rejections—it was his right, as the one who had found the fated mate, to initiate."Alpha Antonio Greenwood," Hazel said, her voice carrying through the silent hall, "do you come before this gathering of your own free will, to dissolve the bond between yourself and your chosen
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