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Author: Lilly W Valley
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Beau

And she, this girl, this woman had evidently been claimed by him. Forged under his protection in a way, his oldest friend and confidant had no compass to navigate whatever stewed inside. The light of her had beckoned to all of us and we simply obeyed. This was what I questioned because what could sway The Beast that hunted foul magic? Nothing but the purest, I was sure. Yet, in the past, we had been too friendly, not cautious enough.

It had cost us dearly. It had cost us my sister. The first red wolf female to be born in 75 years. She had been an even rarer, omega, a demure female coveted by Alphas. Heredity had put a target on her back even as our numbers dwindled making us weaker. Not even Wyatt’s father’s Beast made us strong enough, and we were not powerful nor big enough in numbers to save her. I still had a thirst for the Greater Plains Pack’s blood. I don’t think I could ever quench it. If I ever found out what happened to her, I knew my brother would have my back. I co
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