Lines Not Crossed

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“It’s him!”  Murmurs spread through the crowd as the Federation's "mad dog," stood before Aerith, exuding a raw, untamed energy. As the rookie alpha of the Golden Eagles pack, his rise through the Federation ranks had been meteoric—swift and unexpected, second only to Arvis himself. Whispers about the young Alpha's infamous temper and penchant for causing trouble had circulated through the packs. The Federation had quietly quelled the chaos, but Kevin's reputation remained untamable. "She's bold, isn't she? Thinks she's untouchable just because she saved that kid," a man muttered, his tone laced with mockery. "Pure luck, nothing more," another woman chimed in, eyes narrowed, as if her scorn alone could break Aerith's composure. "The Federation members have been all over the place this

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