My Tyron

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NALA'S POV It's been a few days since the plague befell our pack, yet it feels like weeks. Many people have been affected; some are in critical condition, while others have died. As we awaited the arrival of the seer, I had to give people hope. While some of the elders saw the need to isolate the infected people, just as Kylie suggested, others still blamed me for the plague. However, I was more worried about Tyron; he grew worse every day. Felix tried to convince me to isolate him from the others, but I refused, using my Luna power. The Seer had earlier sent word to the council that the cure for the plague was the blood of a black wolf with silver stripes. My wolf. When we first got the news, the pack soldiers were given the duty of finding the wolf. However, their journeys have s

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