Within seconds, two burly pack enforcers entered the chamber. Without a word, they dragged me out, ignoring the fresh blood staining my white gown, and threw me out through the back gates of the pack compound."By order of the Alpha, every luxury, every title, and every piece of clothing bought with Bloodmoon funds is forfeit. If you want to crawl back to your quarters..."I wiped the dirt from my face, standing unsteadily on the gravel path. "Keep it. I want nothing marked by the Blackwood crest."They took my coat, my shoes, and my comm-device. Because in a werewolf pack, everything belongs to the Alpha.I began the long, agonizing trek down the mountain road in the freezing rain. Blood dripped down my legs, steaming slightly against the cold asphalt. Several pack members passed by in their trucks. A few kind-hearted omegas slowed down, pity in their eyes, but the trailing enforcers merely growled from their scout vehicle: "The Alpha decrees banishment for anyone who aids her."The
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