My phone buzzed.Oscar Blackwood, Alpha of the Obsidian pack, texted, "You're really leaving?"I looked up at the stage.Liam was pinning the CEO badge on Isabelle himself.The applause wouldn't stop, as if the Silver Moon Group owed everything it had to those two.But ten years ago, neighboring packs had completely blockaded the Silver Moon Group's trade routes.I was the one who kept going into human cities to find buyers for their ore, herbs, and furs. At our lowest point, I dodged rogues who wanted me dead and hid in run-down motels that reeked of every smell imaginable. I was so exhausted I slept sitting up against the wall.I stayed because Silver Moon had once taken in my mother and me.My mother was human, and I was a half-wolf who couldn't fully shift.When I was little, we drifted from one pack's border to the next. We had no papers. When we got hurt, we were too scared to go to a hospital. At night, we didn't even have a room with a door that locked.It was Silver Moon's old
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