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

Crippled Luna’s Farewell Half A Life Without My Alps De

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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!”

energy was infectious, and even

of binoculars and pointed them

now! Look, Sarah,

voice was nearly drowned out by the cheers, but his excitement was impossible

over the barrier, his face

to make out the figure as

sight hit Sarah like

She froze.

crowd erupted in a deafening cheer as the announcer’s voice

track, the reigning champion of speed, the

with excitement, and Sarah instinctively looked

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leather coat glinted under the stadium lights as Linda strode confidently toward the track…

she moved with the grace of a predator, her piercing blue eyes scanning the crowd with a smirk

in a sleek ponytail, and her coat bore intricate silver designs resembling flowing wolf patterns

shine matched the custom detailing on her costume, a powerful message, that looked as if it had been carved from

no

moved past the crowd, Sarah couldn’t help but

gaze drifted toward

to the scene, their expressions betraying the admiration they tried so hard to

eyes shining. “There she is! Linda’s going to crush it tonight!” he

usually stoic and reserved, couldn’t

Linda prepare for the race, his lips curving into the faintest

It was obvious they

with a

burst forward, shedding their human forms in an

sped across the track, their fur shimmering

audience roared, and the stadium

was seamless, and Linda’s form.. a striking black wolf