The Lunar prophecy
The warrior countered, "We appreciate your efforts, but we need an alpha who can fight rogues."
Some packmates agreed; others remained indifferent. The division was palpable.
Lena, by the door, scoffed.
"Alpha Nathaniel is the best to fight rogue attacks," she declared.
The warrior turned to Lena, disgust etched on his face. "Oh, the traitor can also talk. We need the true son of this pack to rule us."
Tristian stepped forward, his eyes blazing. "What do you mean, true son?"
The warrior sneered. "I know Nathaniel isn't your son, but your deadbeat brother Carlo's."
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