Grief and Regrets-1

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As Lora and Azriel made their way back to the royal ballroom, every eye turned toward them. The atmosphere shifted, filled with awe and shock. Whispers rippled through the crowd like wildfire, fueled by the news of Lora’s stabbing. It hadn’t even been an hour since the attempt on her life, and yet here she was, walking tall, speaking, laughing, and radiating an untouchable power. The air was thick with tension, but also with respect. Those who had witnessed the events from the fringes or heard the recounting were now seeing with their own eyes what made Lora Storm and Azriel such an unstoppable force. Together, they had single-handedly faced down the lycan threat, healed the pandemic ravaging the packs, and now, even after a direct assassination attempt, they stood resilient, unshaken, mo

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