The Accused Mate
On my way back to camp, I realized I may have lost something important along the way.
That evening, I stood at the edge of the clearing for the pack meeting, watching familiar faces gather. Kane asked if I was ready, and I confirmed, though my hands shook. I drank from a vial that would reveal my true self. Power surged through me, alongside an ancient hunger. When I stepped out, every wolf turned to stare. Marcus Hale confronted me about my exile, and I laughed, revealing my intent.
"Amara was proven innocent," someone called out.
"Was she?" I asked, pulling out a second jar. This one contained something different. Something that would show them all exactly what Amara Kings really was.
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