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Chapter Forty

Chapter 40Donavon’s POV I couldn’t shake the weight of Zuri’s words from my mind. “Maybe it’s not too late to fix it,” she had said. And for the first time in years, I wanted to believe her. But fixing things wasn’t going to be easy. The pack elders were still wary of my decisions, and the whispers of dissent among the pack members had not entirely died down. I called Javi to my office later that night. Despite our rocky relationship, he remained one of the few people I could trust to tell me the truth. “Javi, I need your advice,” I began, watching as he leaned against the doorway, arms crossed. He raised an eyebrow. “You’re asking for my advice? That’s new.” “I’m serious,” I said, my tone leaving no room for sarcasm. He sighed, stepping inside. “What’s on your mind?” “I need to rebuild the pack’s trust. They’ve seen me as a tyrant for too long. But I don’t know where to start.” Javi studied me for a moment, his expression unreadable. “Start by listening to them. Hear their
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Chapter Forty One

Chapter 41Donavon’s POV The rogue wolves shifted into their forms, their growls echoing through the night air. The tension was palpable, a storm waiting to break. I could feel the pack’s unease behind me, but I stood firm, my gaze locked on the leader of the rogue group. He grinned, sharp teeth flashing in the moonlight. “You’re outnumbered, Donavon. This is our land now.” I could feel the pack members’ fear, but I would not let them see it. My claws extended, my wolf’s power rising within me. I was Alpha, and no one—not even these rogues—was going to take what was mine. The rogue leader lunged first, and in an instant, I was on him, my claws sinking into his fur. He retaliated with a vicious swipe, but I dodged, spinning to land a blow to his side. The fight erupted around us, snarls and the sound of claws scraping against the earth filling the air. My pack fought back with everything they had, but the rogues were relentless. Zuri, standing beside me, was a force to be r
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Chapter Fourth Two

Chapter 42The weeks that followed were tense, filled with preparations for what was to come. Donavon’s leadership was tested daily as whispers of challenges and betrayals spread through the pack. His former enemies, the other Alpha leaders, were not far off, waiting for an opportunity to strike. The rogue attack had been only a prelude to a much larger conflict that was brewing in the shadows.Despite all the chaos, Donavon and I found solace in each other. The bond we had shared in the battle against the rogues was the same one that kept us grounded. We were no longer just two broken souls clinging to vengeance; we had become partners, our fates intertwined by the trials we had endured together.One night, after a particularly exhausting day, Donavon found me sitting alone on the balcony overlooking the forest. The moonlight reflected off the leaves, casting a soft glow on everything beneath it.“You should rest,” he said, stepping up behind me.I turned to face him, my eyes tired b
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Chapter Forty Three

Chapter 43 (Zuri’s POV)The aftermath of the rogue attack left a heavy silence over the pack. As I walked through the main hall, the tension in the air felt almost tangible. Every face I passed bore a mixture of curiosity, suspicion, and a lingering fear. They were watching me now—not just as an outsider, but as Donavon’s declared mate. His mate. The thought still made my stomach twist. I had wanted to prove myself to the pack, to carve out a place here, but this... this was not what I had imagined. Declaring me as his mate had shifted everything. Now, I wasn’t just some girl trying to find her footing. I was a symbol of Donavon’s choices, a reflection of his strength—or his weakness. A group of warriors stood near the training grounds, their low voices halting as I approached. Their eyes followed me, silent judgments in their gazes. I wanted to confront them, to demand they say whatever it was they were thinking, but I knew that wasn’t how things worked here. Respect wasn’t giv
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Chapter Forty Four

Chapter 44*Donavon’s POV* The council room was suffocating, filled with the murmurs of discontented elders and pack leaders. Their voices clashed, each one fighting to assert dominance in the aftermath of the rogue attack. I sat at the head of the table, my hands clenched into fists beneath the polished wood. “The rogues’ retreat doesn’t mean we’re safe,” Elder Marlowe barked, slamming his palm on the table. “This was a calculated strike, and we barely survived it!” “We need stronger leadership,” Elder Corbin added, his beady eyes narrowing at me. “Leadership that prioritizes stability, not personal distractions.” The jab was as sharp as it was deliberate. I didn’t flinch, though my wolf growled low in my chest. They were testing me, pushing to see if I’d crumble under the weight of their accusations. “Enough,” I said, my voice cold and cutting. The room fell silent, the tension palpable. “We won the battle because of this pack’s strength and unity. Do not let fear cloud yo
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Chapter Forty Five

Chapter 45*Zuri’s POV* The early morning air was crisp, carrying the earthy scent of the forest as I walked toward the training grounds. Despite the lingering fatigue from the past weeks, I was determined to push through. There was no room for hesitation anymore, not with everything at stake. The grounds were already bustling with activity. Warriors sparred in pairs, their grunts and the clash of blades filling the space. Others practiced shifting, their wolves darting through obstacle courses with precision. The sight was inspiring, a reminder of the pack’s resilience. I stopped at the edge of the clearing, watching as the younger recruits worked tirelessly to perfect their skills. Their dedication fueled something deep within me—a quiet determination to become more than a bystander in my own story. “Impressive, isn’t it?” a familiar voice said, breaking my focus. I turned to find Lena, the pack’s lead strategist, standing beside me. Her sharp features softened by a rare s
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Chapter Forty Six

Chapter 46*Zuri’s POV*The moon hung low in the sky, casting a pale glow over the pack’s territory. The forest around me felt both familiar and strange as I made my way to the clearing where the council meetings were often held. My mind was a whirlwind of thoughts—about Donavon, about the pack, and about everything I had yet to understand.Tonight, I was supposed to meet with Lena, but as I arrived, I saw that Donavon was already there, standing tall at the center of the clearing. His back was to me, and for a moment, I hesitated. The tension between us had been thick lately. We had come so far, but the space between us still felt vast.“Zuri,” Donavon’s voice cut through the quiet, and I felt a shiver run down my spine at the way he spoke my name—soft yet commanding. He didn’t turn around, but I could sense his awareness of my presence. “I was waiting for you.”I took a deep breath and walked forward, my footsteps steady despite the unease swirling inside me. “I wasn’t sure you want
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Chapter Forty Seven

Chapter 47*Zuri’s POV* The morning light streamed through the forest, casting golden rays over the pack grounds. The air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of pine and earth. I stood by the training grounds, observing the warriors as they sparred. Their movements were fluid, a synchronized dance of power and precision. Since the attack by the rogues, the pack had been on edge. Everyone seemed to be working twice as hard to strengthen our defenses. The scars of that night lingered—not just on the buildings and the land but in the hearts of everyone who had fought to protect what we held dear. "You're up early," Lena’s voice broke through my thoughts. She approached with her usual energy, her auburn hair tied back in a loose braid. "I couldn't sleep," I admitted, my gaze fixed on the warriors. "Too much on my mind." Lena sighed, standing beside me. "It's understandable. You’ve been through a lot, Zuri. We all have. But you’re stronger than you think." Her words were meant
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Chapter Forty Eight

Chapter 48Zuri's POVThe council's meeting had ended, but its echoes still lingered in the air. The tension in the pack was palpable, with alliances shifting and loyalties being tested. I couldn’t shake the unease in my chest, even as I tried to focus on my training. Hart had me running through combat drills in the clearing behind the pack house. The sound of our blades clashing filled the air as I pushed myself harder, determined to prove that I wasn’t just a bystander in all this chaos. “Again,” Hart commanded, his voice sharp but encouraging. I gritted my teeth and charged, aiming for his midsection. He sidestepped with ease, tapping my wrist to knock the blade from my hand. “Focus,” he said, tossing the weapon back to me. “You’re thinking too much.” “I can’t help it,” I snapped, frustration bubbling over. “There’s too much at stake, Hart. I can’t afford to mess up.” He sighed, lowering his own weapon. “Zuri, you’re not doing this alone. You’ve got me, the pack, and ev
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Chapter Forty Nine

Chapter 49Zuri's POVThe next morning, the air was thick with tension. Whispers about the rogue sightings spread like wildfire, and the pack house buzzed with unease. Every face I passed bore the same look of concern, the same question unspoken: *How much longer until they attack again?* Hart met me in the kitchen, where I was absently stirring a cup of tea. His usual calm demeanor was replaced by a rare edge of urgency. “You heard about the sighting?” he asked, leaning against the counter. “Everyone’s talking about it,” I replied, taking a sip. “Do we know how many there were?” “Not yet. Donavon’s sent scouts to investigate.” Hart studied me for a moment. “You’re worried.” “Of course I’m worried,” I said, setting the cup down. “The last attack was too close. If they come again, I’m not sure we’ll be ready.” Hart’s hand rested briefly on my shoulder. “We’ll manage. We always do.” His reassurance was comforting, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that this time was differe
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