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... s of Thornridge. The mist clung to the trees like memories I couldn’t shake. Below, the pack moved like shadows, training and patrolling. From this high window, they looked so small. Distant. Just like how Darius had become.
He hadn’t spoken to me since the ritual. Not truly. His words were brief, clipped. Like I had somehow broken something we couldn’t name, something sacred.
But I had done what was right... hadn’t I?
Aira was safe now. Kiani too. They were part of us—no ...
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