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... it at the skin of the living.
Not that I noticed.
I stood atop the steps of the pack house—the same place Kane once addressed this pathetic excuse of a pack with warmth and compassion. He tried to lead with strength wrapped in empathy.
Foolish.
Empathy doesn’t make people kneel.
Fear does.
I stood tall—shoulders squared, eyes burning—one crimson, one golden. A warning to every soul gathered before me.
The warriors came first, summoned by th ...
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