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Chapter Eighty Five

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Chapter 85

The early morning light crept through the narrow windows of the safe house, casting long shadows on the wooden floor. Though the air was cool and still, an undercurrent of hope pulsed through the walls. In the aftermath of the trial and the dramatic events that had reshaped their lives, the Blue Moon Pack now found itself at the threshold of a new era. For Donavon and Zuri, it was a time of bittersweet renewal—a chance to begin afresh and to rebuild not only their personal lives but also the unity of their fractured community.

In the quiet of their private quarters, Donavon sat in a worn leather armchair, his eyes fixed on the soft, rhythmic breathing of Zuri as she slept. The events of the past few days played through his mind in vivid flashes: the damning testimony of Dr. Thompson, the heart-wrenching trial where the corrupt elders were condemned, and the agonizing hours of Zuri’s labor that had nearly cost her everything. Now, as the gentle sounds of the newborns—Adolpa,
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