Protected by the Dark Alpha
“The whole pack pitched in. The seamstresses, the girls at the market, Kaia with the historical records, and Nalia threatening people to get things done on time…”
“I didn’t threaten anyone,” she said calmly, and we all looked at her. “Maybe three people. But for good reason.”
I laughed until my voice cracked.
They helped me get dressed.
Every brooch had a purpose, and every braid in my hair, a blessing.
Grace drew small protective runes behind my ears. Temra anointed my wrists with moon oil. Claris placed a comb in my hair that had belonged to my mother and was recovered from Steelfang.
When I saw it, I lost my breath.
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