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10. A Need To Be Strong
Darrian's POV ☆☆☆☆☆ I hadn't slept. The early morning light slanted through the windows of my office, cutting through dust and silence like blades. I stared at the maps sprawled across the table-territory lines, patrol schedules, supply chains. Everything I was supposed to care about. Everything that should have kept me focused. But my mind wouldn't stay on the war. It kept drifting back to her. Heather. Broken. Quiet. Fragile. Not Luna material. Not strong enough to carry the weight of my name. Not like Mikaela. Mikaela didn't flinch when warriors raised their voices. She didn't back away from confrontation. She fought. She trained. She'd ruled the females of the pack for years without a title. Without a bond. She was confident, composed, everything a Luna should be. And whe
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