Crippled Luna's Farewell: Half A Life Without My Alpha's Deadly Deception

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Instead, she took a deep breath and resumed her search for Harrison.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she spotted him near the edge of the track.

Harrison was leaning against a barrier, his face alight with excitement as he scanned the field.

“Harrison!” Sarah called, approaching him.

He turned and broke into a wide grin. “Sarah! You made it!”

“You didn’t leave me much of a choice,” she replied, her tone tinged with irritation. “What’s so important that you couldn’t answer your phone?”

Harrison waved off her question, his enthusiasm unshaken.

“You’re just in time! My idol, Sierra Vex, is racing tonight. Do you know how rare this is? She’s the best, Sarah…the absolute

best!”

“Sierra Vex?” Sarah repeated, unfamiliar with the name.

“Yeah! She doesn’t race often, but when she does, it’s a spectacle. You’ll see… you’ll fall in love with her too!”

Harrison’s eyes sparkled with admiration as he gestured toward the track.

Before Sarah could respond, a thunderous cheer erupted from the crowd.

People surged forward, chanting Sierra’s name as the buzz in the air reached a fever pitch.

“Sierra! Sierra! Sierra!”

even Harrison couldn’t contain

binoculars and pointed them toward the starting line.

now! Look, Sarah, look!”

cheers, but his excitement was impossible

leaned over the barrier, his face alight with a fervent, almost childlike glee.

squinted, trying to make out the figure as

out, the sight hit Sarah like a

She froze.

as the

champion of

with excitement, and Sarah instinctively

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the stadium lights as Linda

blue eyes scanning the crowd with a smirk that spoke of both charm and unshakable confidence.

her coat bore intricate silver designs

a powerful message, that looked as if it had been carved from

under her breath, though no one could hear

moved past the crowd, Sarah couldn’t help but

gaze drifted toward Alex and Arnold.

expressions betraying the admiration they tried

going to crush it tonight!” he exclaimed,

Arnold, usually stoic and reserved,

prepare for the race, his

tightened. It was obvious they were all

with

racers burst forward, shedding

wolves with powerful builds sped across the track, their fur

roared, and the

and Linda’s form.. a striking black wolf with a silver streak running down her

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