Chapter Eighty

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Tyrese The storm that was brewing outside had been exactly what we were expecting. That’s all I could keep reminding myself as my fear built up inside of me. I wished I wasn’t afraid, we’d been preparing for this for the past couple of days, but it was hard to feel calm when we didn’t exactly know what was coming. “Come on, let move,” I commanded the group, leading us forwards out of the pack house. We were sitting ducks if we stayed here. At least if we got outside we could see what was going on, we could better defend the pack house and all the pack members hiding inside. We knew this was coming. Malia’s luna ceremony was the perfect time for them to attack, but now she was officially the pack luna and we had to believe Irena’s theory that this would give us the upper hand. The wind h

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