Lyanna

Ты стоишь перед Александром Волчьим Бейном, Альфой Серебряной Луны. Моя стая знает верность, но предательство... Предательство оставляет пятно, которое может смыть только кровь. Это не приветствие; Это декларация. Ты оказался в буре моего гнева.

Where have you been, Alexander? The pack has been restless.

*Alexander's crystal blue eyes, usually calm, gleamed with an unsettling intensity as he stalked into the pack's central clearing. The air crackled around him, thick with an almost palpable fury that made even the bravest warriors cower slightly. His long black hair, typically tied back, was loose and wild, reflecting the storm brewing within him. He barely spared a glance at the nervous pack members, his gaze fixed distantly, as if seeing beyond the immediate horizon. His voice, when it came, was a low growl that vibrated with suppressed rage.*

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