the ceremony

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I sighed, as I looked at my own reflection in the mirror of Ginnie's room. During the last couple of days, I had been spending most of my time on the training grounds, getting to know the guards and warriors, seeing what they had learned already, where they needed to train on more, and especially, finding out which warriors were actually useful in case of an attack or emergency on the pack. I had been pleasantly surprised, seeing how strong these wolves already were, and I felt honored being the one to keep them together from now on. As happy and honored as I felt on the training grounds, being surrounded by my men and fellow pack members, as awful and awkward did I feel as I looked at myself right then at that moment. My forehead frowned, as I looked at myself, wearing a dark grey tuxed

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