Declaration

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Riley POV As we exited the pack house, I couldn't help but gaze in awe at the beauty of the grounds, the extraordinary work that the omegas had put into getting everything ready, my bare feet sinking into the luscious earth, feeling the softness of the grass and the richness of the soil beneath it. My eyes twinkled as we moved into the marquee, my arm tucked beneath Bailey's, my breathing shallow but my gaze filled with determination. I sensed everybody's eyes on me as we entered, several mouths parting open in shock, gasps of disbelief, and surprise filling the air. I lifted my chin proudly, defiance etched on my face, as Bailey began to lead me into the crowd, mouths of the crowd hastily closing as we stood there, refusing to shirk or show any signs of weakness. "King Bailey, I must p

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