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The Claiming Ceremony

作者: Abi Gail O
last update publish date: 2026-05-25 16:15:06

Darius announced it three days before it happened.

He called the pack together at the community grounds on a Tuesday morning, which was not the usual time for pack announcements. Pack announcements happened at the monthly gathering or in response to emergencies. A Tuesday morning summons was unusual enough that the territory had been buzzing with speculation from the moment Jaden delivered the notices.

Elara stood at the window of her room and watched the pack members moving toward the communit
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