The smell of blood is pungent; despite her efforts, she can't ignore it. As an Alpha, her sense of smell is far sharper than that of ordinary wolves. Sabrina had lived in the pack house all her life. It wasn’t uncommon for wolves to return from a hunt smelling of death and blood, but this scent was far more unsettling.Rising from her bed, she made her way out of her chambers. Following the smell of blood led her to him. At first, Sabrina didn't recognize the scent—it reeked more of pain, anger, and fear. As she slowly approached, her eyes widened. She recognized those boots, the dark trousers, and the loose button-up shirt. This was her father’s usual training regalia.Before she knew it, she was on her knees beside him, cradling his head in her lap. "F...Father..." Sabrina choked out. Pressing a hand to the bleeding wound on his neck, she felt confused. Usually, such an injury would heal on its own. There was a reason her pack was considered one of the strongest in the Empire—their
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