The ancient Council Chamber of Blackwood Keep—where generations of grim male Alphas had planned raids and dictated territorial conquests—was filled with the vibrant colors, fragrant incense, and quiet wisdom of eighty wolf matriarchs. Seated around the great circular table, clan mothers from the northern tundras, southern oases, coastal fishing bays, and eastern agricultural valleys sat side by side, their fur cloaks and silk mantles intermingling. At the head of the…
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