XCI - Too late

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The atmosphere in Gamma Victor's house was thick with tension as Clark and the other pack guards grappled with the gravity of the situation. Noah, Oliver, and Elijah, their faces etched with worry, turned to their leader, seeking guidance in the midst of uncertainty. "What do we do now, Clark?" Noah's voice trembled with anxiety as he voiced the question weighing heavily on all their minds. Clark's shoulders sagged with the weight of responsibility as he contemplated their next move. "We need to report everything to Alpha Zoren," he replied, his voice somber. "He needs to know what's happened here." The maid, Lorna, approached them with tear-filled eyes, her voice trembling as she pleaded for their help. "Please, you have to help Gamma Victor, Ma'am Alma, and Amira escape from the rogue

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