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... r gathering was supposed to be a celebration, but I felt like I was attending my death sentence.
The open great hall buzzed with the voices of every pack member, laughter punctuating their conversations as they gestured and talked.
I stood near the fireplace, nursing a glass of wine I had no intention of drinking and tried to look like I was participating in the festivities. My father was somewhere in the room mingling with the pack members and guests from other packs.
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