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Michael locks his jaw, his chest tightening as Jone emerges from the chamber, his silver omega eyes completely vacant, his massive frame trembling as Rebbie Hale anchors his arm to keep him from collapsing onto the flagstones.
"The Elder Luna's core shattered before the dawn ritual could commence," Rebbie Hale whispers through his teeth, masculine tears rolling down his scarred cheeks. "The healers could not contain the rot."
Jone pushes past his brother's grip, his steps heavy and uneven as he approaches the stone altar where the old queen's body lies cooling beneath the sacred wolf-furs. He drops heavily to his knees, his large, calloused hand reaching out to clasp her freezing fingers, hi
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