Chapter 9

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Before I left the Silvermoon Pack, I prepared some roasted rabbit legs and a fine jug of ale and went to visit Sean at his grave. "Sean, thank you for watching over me," I smiled as I ran my hand over the gravestone. "Once I go back and complete the coronation, after I have wiped out what remains of the Shadow Pack, I will come back and move your grave to be with me." Sean had always been a Bloodmoon wolf at heart, and he belonged with his own people, with me. I went on, "You always used to tell me that I would become someone truly formidable when I grew up, and back then, I just thought you were trying to cheer me up." But now, I knew the truth, that I really had become that strong, just like him. I took out the bone token from my pocket and held it close to the gravestone, drawing a

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