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ROWAN

Piper was observant, had always been, with bright eyes which caught every little detail, every inconsistency.

And she wasn’t asking but relentless too, nothing seemed to stop her. Most of the time, she appeared to poke her nose in somebody’s affairs. And today wasn’t an exception either.

I had felt problems between her and Lila today during training, nothing overt, but there was a flicker of unease in Piper’s sharp comments and Lila’s little dodges that betrayed the ease of their

masks.

“Are you going to just keep staring?” Piper snapped, an edge of irritation lacing her tone as she caught me watching.

Maybe I’m just wondering how you always find the energy to keep tabs on everyone, I shot back, trying to lighten the mood.

“Someone has to,” she said, turning away, refocusing on Lila, who was deliberately avoiding our conversation.

Neither of them fell because of my doing. Now, what was most important for me was justifying myself.

If only I could do a good hunt, maybe then I might be able to shut those still lingering whispers in my mind. It wasn’t easy to

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convince wolves to join me. The first few I approached turned me down flat.

“Why would we trust you to lead anything?” one said, crossing

his arms.

“Look, I know I’ve messed up,” I said, trying to maintain an event tone while the frustration stewed within me.

“It’s not about me. It is about the pack. We need this hunt.”

Another wolf snorted. “And if something goes wrong, who takes the blame? Not you, I bet.”

“I’ll take full responsibility,” I replied firmly. “But I’m asking you to give me a chance. Let me show you I can contribute.

but finally a few of them relented. “One chance, Rowan,” said one. “Don’t screw it

We returned with enough game to fill the packhouse, and for the first

bad,” one of them said grudgingly

I said, keeping my relief

archives, my hand came into contact with something strange: a piece of paper was sticking out from beneath

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I tugged it out

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old and faded, with weird symbols put across it. None of them made any sense to me, but something about it felt

Aurora’s study, where she was currently tending to

readiness of her warmth

this?” her voice was steady,

tension.

archives,” I said. “What do the symbols

map carefully and laid it aside. “It’s nothing you need to

dismissal worked only to turn my curiosity ablaze. “Aurora, it pertains to the pack, which means I should

but her eyes latched onto mine. “Sometimes, Rowan, some things should be left well enough alone. Focus on

my pride, but I nodded. “If

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it was the unease that lingered long after I’d gone. What

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was caught mere steps away from the packhouse

met mine, carefully guarded. “About

disappearing during the night,” I said

eyes moved sideways in what seemed like an expression of urging to get

about.”

intended, and

answer. Finally, she said, “I’m not hiding anything,” but the fear in her voice gave

you,” I said, stepping closer. “But I won’t be able

walls began to crack. “Rowan,

I pressed. “Tell me the

shaken exhalation, the movement

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tired. “It’s Calla,” she

inside. “Why? What does

faltered as tears began welling in her eyes. “To destroy the pack,” she

the air between us, and I knew not whether anger or pity

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