Alpha’s Claimed Mate.
I have to master this power—fast—or Raven’s Peak falls.
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POV: President Donavan.
“I’m telling you, Clara, Raven’s Peak is the linchpin,” I say, leaning back in my chair in the Oval Office, my voice steady but urgent. “It’s not just some backwoods town—it’s the blueprint for human-wolf coexistence. If it falls, the world watches.”
Clara, my VP, sits across the desk, her tablet glowing with intel. “You’re overselling it, Donavan. One town, even with its vault, doesn’t dictate global stability.”