Five days after Ivy’s birthday, I spent six hours at the healing center.Ronan never returned for Ivy’s birthday training. Five days later, the bow still lay unopened in its case.A border guard had been cut by a rogue’s silver blade, and fragments remained buried in the wound, slowing his healing. By the time I removed the last piece and stabilized his heartbeat, night had fallen.When I returned to the Alpha residence, the gates were open. Two workers from the pack stables were leading Ivy’s mare toward a transport trailer.Her name was Hazel.I had bought her with three years of night-shift pay. Young wolves in Silverpine learned riding, tracking, and wilderness skills before their first shift, and Ivy spent every afternoon brushing Hazel and preparing for the junior trail trial next month.Ronan stood beside the trailer, checking the rails.“Stop.”The workers looked toward him.Ronan noticed me and straightened. “Noah’s incomplete shift was worse than expected. The healer wants hi
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