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Kessal’s POV: Mate. One word. Five letters. Innumerable implications for someone who’s a wolf since it’s the word that says who we’re supposed to spend our forever with once we find them. Assuming they take care of us and don’t reject us. The way Lunae, our Moon Goddess, had proclaimed it to be when creating the first of her children, millennia ago. But I never thought I’d find mine. Being almost seventeen most of my old pack had found theirs before I’d even come of age. Besides Willow, Autumn, Chloe and my best friend, Braeden. The five of us were the last ones to find our mates since they weren’t in our pack from before. Before it was destroyed I mean. Decimated one day by shadowy assassins that seemed to have no true form but left destruction wherever they went. Tearing through my pa