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Merry Christmas!
Ariel I woke up that morning with my mind racing—a storm of emotions and doubts swirling inside me. The thought of running away from the Big Howl Pack had been lingering since I came here, and yet, a quieter but persistent voice inside whispered that maybe I belonged here Although Alpha Magnus doesn't treat me badly, the presence of his chosen mate has put this blockage in us ever getting close or being together. It was a confusing situation: the pull toward freedom and the simultaneous yearning for a place where I might truly fit. I was still lost in my thoughts when Ella, my maid, entered the room with her usual burst of enthusiasm. “Merry Christmas, my lady!” she greeted cheerfully, her face glowing with excitement. “Christmas?” I repeated, raising an eyebrow. “Isn’t that some
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