Chapter 82

• Seylan
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• There were about ten matte-black SUVs lined in front of the pack house, their sleek exteriors polished to a mirror sheen, glinting under the dim mountain light. Each vehicle was armored, tinted, and customized with subtle enchantments, standard transport protocol for high-ranking wolves. One SUV for each household: my gamma, my beta Vaughan and Aria, my parents, my father’s beta and his family, Nova’s parents, and the rest filled with elite guards, forming a convoy with protection leading and trailing.