Rejected And Reborn
Chapter 227 - The Hill
Auren stood at the crest of the hill overlooking the council grounds, his chest rising and falling in even breaths. The wind whipped through his dark hair, carrying on its currents the scents of the surrounding forests and the faint tension of the packs gathered below. He could feel it, even from here, the hum of doubts and whispers-the quiet questioning of his age, his experience, his legitimacy. But he would not falter. For years, he had trained for this moment under the watchful gazes of his parents, Axel and Nora-learning to fight but also to lead, to read people, to understand the fragile web of loyalty and ambition that wove through the wolf world.
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