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Damon POV When I heard the frantic footsteps, I knew something serious was going on. A small part of me was annoyed because I was busy trying to ensure that the arrival of Axel didn’t affect our pack to the point where we were dragged into a war. I would protect my pack to the end of the earth. They were my f*****g family, but wars should be avoided if possible for the simple fact that I didn’t want ot lose anyone in the pack. But it seemed like I was out of options. Caden wouldn’t be frantic unless it had to do with Axel. Caden burst through the door without knocking this time—bad sign. “Alpha.” I looked up immediately. “Talk.” “There’s smoke coming from the east,” he said, breathless. Scouts just returned. They say Red Moon’s been hit. Hard.” I stood. “How bad?” He shook his hea

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