Charity greeted me with a warm smile as I arrived at her doorstep, her eyes full of understanding. "Come in, dear," she said gently, gesturing for me to enter her humble abode.As I stepped inside, the comforting aroma of herbs and wood welcomed me. Charity motioned for me to take a seat by the fireplace, and I gratefully accepted the invitation. The warmth of the flames seemed to mirror the tenderness in her gaze, and I felt my guard lowering as I prepared to share my heartache."Taylor, child, what brings you here?" Charity inquired, her voice soft and soothing.Tears welled up in my eyes, and I took a deep breath, trying to compose myself. "It's Ryan," I began, my voice shaky. "We had a terrible argument, and I can't bear the thought of causing more harm to the pack."Charity nodded understandingly, and her eyes held a knowing glimmer. "Sometimes, my dear, all we need is some space to find clarity and peace," she said gently. "The pressures of leadership can cloud our judgment, and
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