Genesis drifted through the rest of the pack feast in a total daze. She spoke when the other wolves spoke to her, bared her teeth in polite smiles, and forced herself to nod, but her mind was completely numb.They were all gathered in the tight, stone-walled living quarters of the Wolfpine Coast den, holding wooden plates of roasted boar on their laps.The air was thick with the scent of pine, roasting meat, and the happy pheromones of Ronan and his new, shy mate, Bryony. Everyone was laughing about the couple’s recent bonding ceremony under the Great Moon, but Genesis kept her eyes glued to the corner of the room.Daven sat as far away from the family as possible, his massive alpha frame hunched over an untouched plate of meat. His golden eyes were dark, his scent of cedar and rain souring with an aggressive, brooding bite that made the surrounding omegas keep their distance."Now see here, young wolf—" her father, Aldren, began, his gravelly voice rising to assert his dominance over
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