Forbidden by the Triplet Alphas
The peace lasted seven days.
Seven days of sunlight and laughter, of children playing in the courtyard, their voices bright and carefree for the first time in months. They chased each other between the legs of the adults, their laughter echoing off the stone walls, their feet pounding on the cobblestones. They played tag and hide-and-seek, games that had nothing to do with war or death or shadow. Seven days of wolves and Lycans training together in the yard, their old hatreds forgotten, their new bond growing stronger with each passing day. They sparred and ran and hunted together, learning each other's rhythms, each other's strengths, each other's fears. The Lycans who had once been enemies
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