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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Three

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Emily's POV

The silence hung, suffocating and electric. I stood above Rosie, chest heaving, the adrenaline still coursing through my veins. My knuckles throbbed, my limbs ached, but I stood tall. Victorious.

Rosie looked up at me, blood on her lip, her pride cracked and leaking through her gaze. And yet—there was something else in her expression now. Something unfamiliar.

Respect.

The crowd still held its breath, eyes darting from me to Rosie and back again. They were waiting for someone to speak. Waiting to see if the new world we just stepped into would break them... or lead them.

Rosie shifted onto one knee, then the other. Slowly, deliberately, she bowed her head to me.

“I yield,” she said, voice rough but clear. “Alpha Emily.”

The words echoed through the clearing like a bell tolling across a battlefield.

A few gasps broke the stillness. Then, like falling dominoes, the rest of her warriors lowered their heads. Submission. Unity.

I should’ve felt triumph. I should’ve smiled. But
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