Five years later, the Olympic Peninsula had transformed into the crown jewel of the North American werewolf nations. The midsummer sun shone down from a cloudless sapphire sky, bathing the Blackfang Timber Fortress and the surrounding valleys in brilliant, golden warmth. Below the castle ramparts, the terraced gardens of the Grand Botanical Institute bloomed in magnificent splendor: acres of medicinal mountain herbs, organic fruit orchards, and the world-famous geothermal conservatories…
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