Author's Note:This story is a work of fiction. All characters, packs, and events are products of imagination, and any resemblance to real people or places is purely coincidental.P.S. — English isn't my first language, so please bear with me if a phrase here and there doesn't land quite the way native speakers might say it. I'm doing my best to tell this story with heart, even if the wording isn't always perfect. Thank you for reading, and for your patience!Third Person POVThe pack elders always said that a mate-bond couldn't be forced….and Kane had spent eleven years believing this meant it would never find him at all. He stood at the edge of the clearing, hissing silver lines of moonlight through the trees, listening to the pack's voices as they spoke over him….not about him, not really. Rurik was talking about alliances again, the Ashwood pack's daughter and how a match between their packs would secure the territory lines and all of that Kane had heard a dozen times before, in
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