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Chapter 68 – The Warnings
The council room slowly emptied as the elders finished their meeting. Elder Miriam sat alone, her fingers drumming softly on the old wooden table. Around her, the room whispered with decades of secrets and carefully laid plans. Miriam wasn't just an elder—she was the heart and brain of their pack's hidden agenda. At 63, she had seen more political battles than most wolves could imagine. Her silver-streaked hair was always perfectly neat, her black robes crisp and professional. But beneath that calm exterior burned a mind sharp as a blade and twice as dangerous. Beside her, Elder Marcus began gathering his papers. They had been partners for more years than most pack members had been alive. Their friendship was complicated—built on shared goals, mutual respect, and a ruthless commitment to
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