Jax's POV The morning patrol started like any other. I left before dawn, when the sky was still dark and the forest was quiet. Kai was asleep. I had checked on him twice before leaving, making sure he was breathing steady, making sure the nightmares hadn't come back. They hadn't. I moved through the trees with practiced ease. My feet knew every root, every rock, every patch of soft ground. This territory was mine. Every inch of it. I had bled for it, killed for it, isolated myself for it. And now I had something worth protecting inside it. The thought made me move faster. The northern border was the most vulnerable. Thick forest gave way to open ground, and beyond that, the territories of packs who had no business near mine. I had set markers. Scent posts. Traps. But a determined intruder could still find a way through. I was halfway along the border when I caught the scent. Strange wolves. Multiple. Their smell was wrong, unfamiliar, laced with something aggressive and inten
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