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Trying The Path Of Diplomacy

KELLY THOMPSON'S POV

The moon hung low, a silent witness to the tension that crackled like static in the chilled air of the North pack territory. Alpha Biansky and I stood yards apart, our packs flanking us like living walls bristling with fur and fangs. The scent of pine and impending violence mi...

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