Chapter 9: Shadows in the Pines

As the joy of the full moon faded, Luna CJ's keen senses picked up a scent that didn't belong—sharp, pungent, and foreign—wafting past the pack's sacred borders. Just hours ago, the night had been full of warmth, laughter, and howls that echoed under the glowing silver sky. Her pack had danced baref...

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