“Thinking back to what happened in the past, there were already traces that could be found,” Meredith Hollowmere muttered, her eyes darting across the table as she gritted her teeth in absolute agony.She remembered when I auditioned for the Moonfang Academy. A heavy squad of royal enforcers had rushed in to clear the path for me, and the High Alpha Overseers had received an immediate, direct warning from a dark, unseen authority. At that time, Meredith and Rowan Blackthorn had foolishly assumed I had crawled back to the Hollowmere Moonfang Pack to beg my father, Cedric Hollowmere, for protection.She remembered the sacred silver robes I wore when Rowan and I were betrothed—hand-woven silk blessed by the High Priestesses, items no common wolf could ever buy.From the exact moment Rowan’s shameless betrayal with Meredith was exposed to the territory, my life had not shattered into pieces as they had prayed it would. Instead, it had moved forward with terrifying power. It turned out I w
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