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Thorn. At every corner of the pack house, I have ordered there to be a grand welcome for Delilah and my godmother. I’m elated to see her once again, to get her scent and gaze into her eyes like never before. My heart flutters with a blend of excitement and longing. It is not in the best circumstances but she has arrived despite Angel breaking the news to her. So, I can get a chance to speak to her and make her understand. The housekeepers move with precision, orchestrating a symphony of cleanliness and elegance around the pack house. With feather dusters in their hands, they gently sweep away any hint of dust, ensuring every surface gleams with a polished sheen. On the other hand, gammas are positioned at every corner of the house to greet the Luna of the pack. I pace from one point to