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The females gathered at my parents' house at noon. Mom, Elder Thomas's daughter Maya (the healer), three older pack women I'd known since childhood, and Vera, looking slightly out of place but determined.
"Welcome." Elder Thomas's wife, Catherine, stepped forward. I'd rarely seen her—she preferred to stay in the background, but her presence commanded respect. "The next three days belong to the females. We share wisdom, we prepare, we support. No males. No contact with your mate."
My wolf whimpered at the words. I felt the bond stretch as Skyler moved farther away, toward the lodge.
"It hurts," I admitted.
"It should." Catherine gestured for me to sit. "The separation lets you feel the difference between bond and choice. By the ceremony, you'll know exactly why you're doing this."
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