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Dominic went up the stage, his wife at his side and his son standing proudly beside them. The pack gathered around them, their faces filled with awe and respect.
I took a deep breath, my body tense, every nerve ending on fire.
Dominic King stood tall, his gaze sweeping across the crowd, his presence commanding and powerful.
"Tonight is a special night for the pack. A night of celebration, a night of unity," he said, his voice strong and sure.
The audience listened with rapt attention, their eyes fixed on him, hanging on his every word.
"It is also a night of tradition, a night of commitment," he continued, his eyes falling on his wife, a tender smile appearing on his lips.
I looked around the crowd, noticing the looks of adoration and devotion on the wolves' faces, the lov
