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The walls of the Alpha’s chamber were lined with old tapestries—depicting battles won and alliances forged, remnants of a time when Whispering Woods stood united. Now, those memories felt distant, a reality slipping from Killian’s grasp with every passing day. He stood by the window, his eyes fixed on the darkening forest beyond, thoughts swirling like the leaves in the autumn breeze.

The guilt was a relentless shadow. It clawed at his conscience, whispering doubts and regrets, leaving him sleepless and restless. His bond with Morgana, once a connection he had believed would heal old wounds, now felt like a chain tightening around his heart. But it wasn’t Morgana’s presence alone that haunted him; it was Aveline’s absence that left the deepest scar.

Killian’s grip tightened on the edge of the window frame as he struggled to quiet the thoughts that threatened to unravel him. How had things gone so wrong? He had believed Morgana’s lies, allowing himself to be led by fear and bitterness
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