The Rising Storm

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Blair Point Of View The air had ripples of tension and electricity that stood as a contrast against the gathering’s somber atmosphere. I stood at the center of that gathering, surrounded by the most loyal members of my pack. Their anticipation weighed heavy upon me but somehow added fuel to my flame. I was no longer the weakling Luna they had spurned; I was a wolf ready to reclaim her power. The sight of all those faces filled me with determination. I had been hunched over for too long. With the knowledge of their support, I was fortified. And these were the ones who had seen Jayce and Anabelle display the greatest cruelty one could witness. Hope surged through me. I was going to fight back. "Listen to me!" I shouted over the murmurs that had pervaded the air. "It is not just about me

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