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We stared at each other across the desk, the implications hanging heavy between us. If the curse was indeed tied to our broken mate bond, fixing it would require reconciliation—something neither of us was prepared for, given our complicated history and his current marriage.

"I think Bella's theory is our best lead for now," I finally said, breaking the tense silence. "If my mother's bloodline is somehow significant, it might offer an alternative solution."

Silas nodded, though he didn't look convinced. "Just be careful tomorrow. Silver Claw scouts have been spotted increasingly close to the territory borders. And after that messenger today..."

"I can handle myself," I reminded him.

"I know." His expression softened slightly. "I saw that today, in the woods. You're... different. Stronger."

"Five years of being hunted by my former pack will do that to a girl," I replied, unable to keep the bitterness from my voice.

He flinched almost imperceptibly. "We weren't hunting you, Stella. Not a
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