Sold to the Alpha King
Making a swift decision, she straightened her dress and ventured into the corridors, choosing the route that led to the archives.
Upon entering the archives, Alara felt the familiar hush welcome her. Alden, the elderly clerk, offered a polite nod before returning to his work. Rows of dusty tomes and scrolls stood silent sentinel. She navigated toward the section dealing with ancient wolf lineages, scanning spines for anything that might further explain the fabled bond between an Alpha and a white wolf. She had read scattered references before, but she hoped to find more concrete details that might aid them in the conflicts ahead.
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