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The grand hall of the Silver Moon Pack headquarters buzzed with activity as I finalized translations for the alliance summit. My fingers flew across the keyboard, converting German werewolf terminology into precise English equivalents that would prevent any diplomatic misunderstandings. This summit could secure three new territories for our pack—for Ryan. "Claire, we need the Blackwater territory agreement now," Beta Ethan called from across the room. I nodded, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. "Just finishing the final clause about hunting rights." My wolf, Sarah, stirred within me. *Something feels