**Maximilian**After my class ended, I started a call with Grandfather. He had been calling me for a while. As expected, he had found out I had built my own pack. Excited, he scolded and praised me at the same time, proud yet insistent on checking up on me from time to time.“If I weren’t abroad at this moment, I would have come to visit my grandson’s pack!” he said, his tone almost bouncing.I chuckled, taking a lazy sip of my drink. “It’s just a pack, grandpa. Nothing unusual. Woods, wolves, and territory.”“True, not unusual…but special because it’s yours,” he said warmly. “You’re about to turn nineteen next week, and you’ve already created your own pack and people, Maximilian. I couldn't be any more
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