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The pack needed to see that I was in control, that I wouldn’t tolerate betrayal—not even from my own mate. I took a deep breath, steeling myself for what I had to do. “The sentence is exile.” A gasp rippled through the crowd, and Rylan’s eyes widened in disbelief. “You can’t be serious.” I forced myself to meet his gaze, ignoring the twisting ache in my chest. “You will be banished from this pack, stripped of your rank and title. You will have no claim to this land or its people. You are no longer one of us.”

An impulsive brat. What other spectacles are involved in this case? An exiled Alpha who wants nothing to do with this. A sigh gets dragged out from my lungs, and I tip my head back to look at the trees lining the courtyard, light of the setting sun reflecting off of new leaves. Even if this turns out to be a disease rather than a curse, this country is doomed. So are Dinah and I. I brush a hand through my hair, pushing it back from my forehead. How am I going to find a way to send her home in the midst of this place when everything’s so out of order?

Her voice pierced the dense air as she took a step forward. Iris stated in a tentative but forceful tone, "There's only one group left." Although she didn't want to say these things, she understood that it was their only option. "Those who are exiled." Aiden stopped in the middle of his stride and looked at her. "You mean those exiled for betrayal?" His remarks were laced with disdain as his voice fell to a low growl. A group of renegade wolves, the exiles had been banished for betraying their packs; their allegiance had been destroyed by their own sinister decisions. Aiden would never want to all

A guard stood there, his face impassive. “The council has made their decision.” He said, his voice rough. “You are to be exiled.” Exiled. To be exiled meant to die. I had no family outside the pack, no one to protect me. I would be hunted by rogues, left to fend for myself in a world I wasn’t prepared for. “When?” I whispered. “Tomorrow at dawn.” The guard replied, and then he left me alone once more, closing the giant doors.

Only a deep, almost divine pity. "I came to tell you that you will not die," I continued. "Mason wanted to keep you alive for suffering, but I am more merciful. Tomorrow morning you will be exiled. You will leave the territory of the pack. You will have no weapon and no wolf. The ritual of exile and the poison in your blood will strip away your power. You will wander the wilds as a human. Every day when the sun rises you will remember that we are happy. That I wake in Mason’s arms and hear the laughter of our child. That will be your true prison. Memory." Lyra collapsed into sobbing silence, her head falling into the dust. She d

Refusal means exile. Failure means death. Elowen stared at the words until they blurred. The coronation anniversary was days away. They were no longer asking, they were commanding him. His breath came shallow. He pressed the cloth flat against the table as if it might try to escape. His mind raced through possibilities, plans, half formed escapes that unraveled as quickly as they formed. Exile meant more than banishment. It meant being severed from the wildlands, cut off from the bloodlines that anchored shifters to themselves. It meant losing access to the rituals that kept their magic stable. Exile

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