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Kane The next two weeks were a special kind of hell. Every day, I dragged myself through the motions of an Alpha broken by grief. I attended council meetings with hollow eyes. I nodded blankly when the Elders warned me to keep up, not letting the pack see how brokeni was. I let my appearance deteriorate just enough to be noticeable without raising suspicion. "You need to eat, Alpha," Darren urged when we were alone, his voice low despite the sound-dampening spells Willow had placed in my chambers. "I know," I replied, forcing myself to take a bite of the food he'd brought. "Any word?" He gave an almost imperceptible nod. "All three are well. The twins are small but strong." Relief flooded through me, so powerful I nearly broke down. "Boys? Girls?" "One of each," Darren said, a smile