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Olive's POV We had the most unexpected visitor. One whom I had resigned as never to be seen again or show his face in Bluemoon. It got to a point where I completely forgot about his existence, that kind of memory that lingers but barely there. Dave. The Alpha of Greenwood. Our history with him made it difficult to see eye to eye. He respected the words of Ron by staying away from everything Bluemoon for the past six months, but for some reason, something dragged him back here. Neither Ron nor I were particularly enthusiastic about the meeting. Alpha Dave stayed just shy of the border of Bluemoon, sending a patrol guard to summon the Alpha. Running in urgency, the guard relayed the news to us during one of the many sessions of meetings concerning none other than Daddy dearest and his