Amanda As I made my way around the packhouse, the familiar scent of my packmates enveloped me, a comforting reminder of my responsibility as their Alpha. They greeted me with nods and bows, their respect evident in the way they held themselves in my presence. I couldn't help but feel a swell of pride at their loyalty, knowing that they looked to me for guidance and protection."Alpha Amanda," one of the younger wolves greeted me, his voice filled with reverence. "How are you this morning?""I'm well, thank you," I replied with a warm smile, returning his respectful nod. "And yourself?""Good, Alpha," he replied, his eyes shining with admiration. "Training went well today.""I'm glad to hear that," I said, genuinely pleased. "Keep up the good work."As I continued through the packhouse, exchanging pleasantries with my packmates, I couldn't shake the weight of responsibility that rested on my shoulders. They depended on me for so much – guidance, protection, stability. I knew that I co
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