Chapter 202

Jake's POV

The wind bit through the pine trees, howling like the fury in my chest.

Ayla was resting. My mate. My Luna. My everything. And now, carrying my child.

I stood on the balcony of the war room, fists clenched at the railing. The packhouse below bustled with tension. Warriors sharpened bla...

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