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Myra’s POV. The staring contest between me and Den took long before it ended. We had to end it because Alpha Clarke’s beta cleared his throat, earning our attention both. “We are ready.” He informed. I huffed out a breathe, before walking away like I wasn’t meant to escort the future pack Luna. Before Alpha Clarke had left the pack with his sister, he had asked me to help and show Den how to do things around so that she would be loved by the pack villagers. I had wanted to spend the day indoor, together with my son but I decided that it wouldn’t hurt to do as he had asked. Den had organized something for the ladies of the pack and she had no idea how to go about it as Alpha Clarke had said so I am here to help her yet she is giving me looks, as if she is trying to elevate my life when s

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