The tension in the room was heavy as Carlos stared at the dagger in the guard’s hand. His jaw was tight, and his eyes were full of anger. I didn’t fully understand what was happening, but I could tell this wasn’t just a simple threat and it was something much more serious.Carlos spoke in a cold voice. “Where did you find this?”The guard hesitated, looking nervous. “In the woods, near the border of our land. Someone left it for us to find.”Carlos’s eyes narrowed, filled with both anger and thought. The Bloodmoon Clan wasn’t just any pack; they were old, ruthless, and tied to the darkest parts of werewolf history. If they were involved, it meant big trouble.“Get rid of it right away,” Carlos ordered sharply. “I don’t want it near me or anyone here.”The guard nodded and left quickly.Carlos didn’t move. He stood still, staring at the door, deep in thought. I could feel his unease. He was worried and already thinking about how to protect us. He wasn’t going to let whatever was coming
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