Chapter 223: The Weight of My Name 2-2

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“Thank you.” “That brings us to the next matter.” Something in his voice warned me that I would not enjoy it. “What matter?” Theo lowered his gaze briefly before looking at me. “Ironbridge.” My hand stopped moving against Sienna’s back. “You need to go there and formally introduce yourself to the pack.” I sighed. Of course I did. Killing Viktor had won me the territory, but an official declaration did not automatically create trust. Most Ironbridge wolves knew nothing about me beyond what they had witnessed during the challenge. I had never wanted to rule a pack. I liked my life in Livingston. The farmhouse was peaceful. My children were safe there, and the hunters treated Sienna and me like family. I had hoped our lives could remain exactly as they were once Viktor was dead. Alpha Mo

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