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Chapter 89: Seeds of Discord

Author: Ethan Choi
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The forest was alive with the sounds of pack life as Rayka walked through the stronghold. Wolves bustled about, carrying supplies, sparring on the training grounds, or chatting in small groups. To the untrained eye, everything appeared harmonious, but Rayka’s instincts told her otherwise. There was a tension in the air, subtle yet unmistakable—a quiet unease rippling through her people.  

Sylvester met her at the edge of the training field, his brow furrowed.  

“Do you feel it too?” he asked without preamble.  

Rayka nodded, her gaze sweeping over the busy grounds. “Something’s off. I’ve heard murmurs—discontent, whispers of doubt. It’s not open rebellion, but it’s there.”  

Sylvester’s jaw tightened. “Any idea where it’s coming from?”  

“Not yet,” Rayka admitted. “But I’m going to find out.”  

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