Darius's POV
"Grandma, we need to talk. Sarah's safety is at risk, and she's considering leaving the pack," I explained, urgency coloring my words.
Grandma's wise eyes studied us, understanding the gravity of the situation. "We must tread carefully. Sarah, come with me. Let's discuss the best course of action."
While Grandma and Sarah engaged in conversation, I couldn't escape the magnetic pull of the gathering crowd. Elena's absence loomed over the celebration, a stark reminder of the unfinished business that awaited me.
"Alpha Darius! Alpha Darius!" The pack members chanted, eager for my guidance.
"In a moment, I'll address the pack. But first, we need to ensure the safety of every member," I declared, rallying the pack to prioritize unity over revelry.
As the conversations unfolded around me, I stole a glance at Sarah and Grandma, recognizing the intricate dance between past mistakes and present decisions.
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