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45. A Second Beta: Zane’s Perspective
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2026-06-28 17:00:00I’ve never spent this much time teaching anyone about pack business, not even Vance when he first became my Beta. Yet here I am, seven days into explaining every detail of our territory to Sophia, and I find myself enjoying it.
Her mind works differently than mine, she sees connections I miss, asks questions that make me reconsider strategies I’ve held for decades. Conri paces contentedly in my mind as I watch her absorb each new piece of information, both of us pleased with how quickly s
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