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Chapter Fifty-One

Author: Sarah White
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

As word spread of the Blackwood pack massacre, fear permeated the hearts of the remaining werewolf packs. The harrowing tale of their once-mighty brethren falling to the merciless hands of the rogue pack sent shivers down their spines. The tragic fate of the Blackwood pack served as a haunting reminder of the vulnerability that each pack now faced.

The remaining alphas, burdened by the weight of their responsibilities and the safety of their packs, chose to retreat into the safety of their territories. But as the days turned into weeks, Bolton's relentless campaign of destruction continued unabated. His rogue pack, emboldened by their easy victories, grew stronger with each conquered territory. The lack of unity among the remaining alphas left them isolated and vulnerable, their territories standing as mere fragments against the sweeping tide of danger.

In their solitude, the alphas were plagued by the gnawing doubt that perhaps they had made a grave mistake in not banding together to
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