The full moon hung low in the sky, casting eerie shadows across the forest as Landon limped towards the agreed meeting spot. Every step sent shockwaves of pain through his battered body, a constant reminder of the humiliation he'd endured. But even worse than the physical pain was the knowledge that he, the mighty Alpha, had been reduced to sneaking around like a common thief.As he approached the clearing, he caught sight of his own imposing figure – Elara in his body – and a fresh wave of resentment washed over him. How dare she stand there, looking so comfortable in *his* skin?"Well, well," Landon drawled, stepping into the moonlight. "If it isn't the great pretender herself."Elara whirled around, her eyes widening as she took in Landon's – or rather, her own – battered appearance. "Landon! What happened to y- to me?""Oh, this?" Landon gestured dismissively at his bruised face, ignoring the twinge of pain. "Just a typical day in the life you so kindly thrust upon me. Tell me, *A
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