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Chapter 35
Accalia's POV The scents of different kinds of wolves hit my nose as we entered the huge and busy ballroom. Most of the pack's ranks had already arrived and taken their seats. Jone and Gwen were on my heels, and as soon as they entered, gasps out of awe followed seeing the beautifully decorated ballroom. They must have not gone to many pack functions and I wondered if Liam ever attended balls like these. Did halfbreeds have formal functions? I shook the thought off and moved my gaze over the beautifully crafted wolf sculptures standing in the corners of the room. I had to give it to the pack. They had one gorgeous ballroom... and the way the ballroom was set up was like you were walking into a fairy tale. My gaze followed the two excited girls' gaze as their heads snapped from one b
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