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Chapter 95: The Weight of Destiny

The days following the battle were filled with a tense calm. The town was on edge, knowing that Gabriel was still out there, wounded but dangerous. The werewolf council worked tirelessly to fortify Silverwood Falls, but a sense of unease lingered in the air.

I found myself grappling with the enormity of what lay ahead. The power of the artifact had been a double-edged sword, and the toll it had taken was evident in the faces of those around me. Alexander had retreated to study the artifact further, while Nathanial and Eleanor coordinated with the council to prepare for the inevitable next attack.

One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows over the town, I sought solace in the quiet of the forest. The weight of my decisions pressed heavily on my shoulders, and I needed space to think.

As I walked through the familiar woods, memories of my journey flooded my mind. The discovery of the werewolves, the battles fought, the alliances forged, and the betrayals unc
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