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Layla Being in the pack army was one of the biggest prestiges that could be bestowed upon any warrior in the Silver Crest pack, and the fact that there was a chance I could get to join this group of elites was like a dream come true. I thought Mom would be happy about it. I just didn't understand why she looked glum. “Mom? What's wrong?” I asked. “The pack army? Seriously?” She asked Dad, and her eyebrows furrowed in annoyance. “You didn't think it would be appropriate to consult me first?” “Oh, I'm so sorry, honey. I didn't think it was such a big deal?” He replied, looking apologetic. “You're sending our baby out there to be a soldier, and you think it's not a big deal? What if something goes wrong? Huh? What are you going to do about that?” “Mom,” I leaned close to her, trying to

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