THE ROYALTY OF WOLFES
The serene atmosphere clashed with the turmoil inside me, a tempest of regret and newfound strength.
Entering the house, I sought out my father, his presence a comforting anchor in the storm of emotions. As I approached him, the lines etched on his face hinted at the burdens he bore as an Alpha. With a heavy sigh, I began recounting the night's unexpected events.
"Father," I started, my voice carrying the weight of the recent encounter, "I was attacked in the garden. An enemy wolf ambushed me."
His eyes, a reflection of both concern and the perpetual weariness that leading a pack entailed, focused on me. "Attacked? Are you injured?" he inquired, his Alpha instincts immediately on high alert.
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