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The sun dipped low over Wolf Harbor, casting long shadows across the forest floor. Abby stood at the edge of the clearing, her senses alert. The Pack had settled into a tense calm after her confrontation with Jessa, but Abby knew that peace was often the calm before a storm.
Marla approached, her expression grave. "We've received word from the sou