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The next two weeks were blissfully calm. Darian and Fiona had scurried away in disgrace after the ceremony, and I spent my days in the palace, embroidering my wedding dress and enjoying the peace.
One day, I was visiting with the Alpha King when he suddenly brought up Darian.
"Bella, war has broken out between the Grey Fang and Blackstone packs. Darian is losing badly. He's on his last legs."
"A defeated Alpha has only two fates: execution or exile. Are you... going to help him?"
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