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Third Pov In Alpha Draven's Pack, the tension in the air was so thick it was almost tangible—like the very air itself was on edge. The pack members buzzed through their duties with an urgency that was untold, knowing that something monumental was afoot. The silence beyond their territory in the thick forest appeared like it had held its breath, as if the ancients had stood sentinel, waiting for what would transpire next. Zara's eyes fluttered open, immediately registering that these were not familiar surroundings. Her heart raced, adrenaline coursing through her veins with panicked trepidation as she tried to make sense of where she was. The room was dimly lit; shadows danced on the walls. She felt a hand on her stomach and, instinctively, a scream raw and filled with terror tore from he

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