The silence that hung over the Grand Amphitheater of Oakhaven was absolute. Three thousand wolves held their breath. In the center of the arena floor, the once-proud Alpha of Shadowclaw knelt with his forehead pressed against the lowest step of the dais, weeping into the dust, his ancestral medallion lying abandoned on the stone. Beside him in the sand, Lady Moira trembled in her chains, her sobs muffled by terror.…
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