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"You're no daughter of this Pack," my mother hissed, her golden eyes flashing in the firelight. "If you won't give Maisie your spot at Silverfang Academy, then get out." I should have seen it coming. In the Pinehollow Pack, family meant everything--unless you were me. Audra Keene. The extra daughter. Rafe was destined to become the next Alpha. Maisie got all the love, resources, and glory. Me? Stuck in the middle, invisible as a ghost. My medals were smashed. My room was barely more than a storage closet. Now even the S-rank future I had earned was being handed to my sister. That night, I left. Now I was Wolfcrest Academy's S-tier freshman representative and a member of its elite combat squad. Then my family came for me. "Come home, Audra," my father's voice rasped. "Maisie needs you." I almost laughed. After everything? But this time, I wasn't the weak wolf they had left behind. This time, I had fangs of my own. And when wolves hunt you down, you don't run--you rip out their throats first. Chapter 1 Hunt training results were out. I scored an S-rank. And my twin sister? She barely got a D. But when the acceptance letter from Silverfang Academy arrived at the Pinehollow Pack, my mother, the Moon Goddess, handed it straight to my sister. "You look identical in human form anyway. Maisie is going to Silverfang Academy in your place." I glared at her, claws almost unsheathing. "Why?" Father--our Alpha--slammed his fist into the table, shattering it. "Why? Because you're a greedy witch! You drained all your sister's nutrients in the womb--that's why her wolf is so weak!" My brother Rafe chimed in with a malicious smirk. "You owe her. It's just a school swap. Stop whining." That last thread of family bond? Gone. I walked away, found a quiet corner, and dialed Wolfcrest Academy. "Hi... Yes, I'm accepting the early admission spot you reserved for me in the S-tier combat program." ... A roar of excitement came through the receiver. "Wait, really? Oh my god, Audra Keene--oka

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