Chapter 11
It was late at night. The council chamber of the Silver Claw Pack blazed with torchlight.
Holton walked in, cloaked in a storm-black mantle, his steps steady as a mountain. His eyes were calm—almost cruel—and each step struck the floor like the edge of a blade.
"Alpha," the elders rose from their ...
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2. Chapter 2
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