The great wolf council hall was a towering structure of stone and glass, with high ceilings and ancient paintings bearing the symbols of generations past. Its walls carried the stories of countless decisions that had shaped the werewolf realms. Today, it would bear witness to another.Alpha Eugene stood at the center of the chamber, his broad shoulders squared, his piercing silver eyes unwavering. The wolf council members, a gathering of old, sharp-eyed men and women, sat in a circle before him. Each of them bore the weight of decades of power, and none were easily impressed.Eugene’s wolf stirred within him, pacing impatiently. He kept his breathing steady, tamping down the surge of possessive anger that threatened to surface whenever his thoughts drifted to Becca — and to Desmond.An elder, Councilor Hadrian, cleared his throat and leaned forward. His voice, though aged, still carried authority.“Alpha Eugene, you have returned after years spent infiltrating the rival clans. T
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