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ECHOES OF THE DARK PACT

POV: Callum Wells

I observed the Purple Moon pack getting ready for a fight from the forest's edge. Stupid people. They were clueless about what was ahead.

I found myself thinking back while I awaited the signal to assault. Rewinding to the day when everything changed...

"Callum! Ivory, my younger sister, cried out, "Wait up!" as her voice resounded over the trees.

I turned and smiled. "Get moving, slowpoke! We're getting close!"

We were sprinting towards our hidden location, a tiny opening tucked away in the forest. Away from the pack's wary gaze, it was our special sanctuary.

I stopped short as soon as I saw something as we rushed into the clearing. There was an odd wolf in the center of our hidden location.

"Who are you?" With a roar, I pushed Ivory aside.

The wolf turned, a strange light shining in his eyes. "Ah, the young ones. The person I was anticipating."

Ivory appeared from behind me briefly. "Awaiting our arrival? Why not?"

The odd wolf grinned, but it wasn't a pleasant smi
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