  Celena&#39;s POV
  I&nbsp;was&nbsp;furious about Brett&#39;s body being stolen, but more than that, I felt... lost.
  Brett was&nbsp;dead. That&nbsp;was&nbsp;an unchangeable fact. Lily shared the details with me, facing the hunter&#39;s gun, Brett himself begged Jacob to put him out of his misery. Jacob shouldn&#39;t have done it, and Brett shouldn&#39;t have asked for it, but... dead is dead.
  Perhaps the forest witch was right,the dead couldn’t&nbsp;be resurrected.
  Sometimes I found&nbsp;it strange how my reaction to Brett&#39;s body being stolen feels so... muted? Just bewildered? Then I became&nbsp;bewildered again, why was&nbsp;I bewildered by my own lack of intensity?
  Only the wolf within me seemed&nbsp;to have grown more active lately. But it was&nbsp;entirely different from before.
  Before, it would always stir restlessly on the edge of heat, its mind filled with thoughts

  Lily&#39;s POV
  Oh my God, this antique dress store was truly a treasure! &nbsp;
  As soon as we entered, our women&#39;s eyes lit up. &nbsp;The clothes inside were not like the uniform ones in shopping malls. Each one was exquisite and unique, carrying the beauty accumulated over time. &nbsp;We immediately started chattering away, imagining how they would look when worn. 
  “Look at this embroidery! It&#39;s absolutely stunning!”
  “This silk fabric,it feels&nbsp;incredible!”
  Even the witch sisters Maya and Rose rarely showed the excitement of little girls. &nbsp;Even though they keenly sensed that there was an air of other witches in this store, everyone tacitly understood that witches were not street hooligans and had to compete over the territory. They pretended not to know and just focused on choosing their dresses. &nbsp;
  A shop assistant came out from inside. &nbsp;She was 

  Lily&#39;s POV
  The relentless attacks and the bizarre theft of Brett&#39;s body forced the Moonlight Clan to make a difficult decision: relocation.
  We couldn&#39;t sit idly by. If the war continued like this, our small pack would be worn down and destroyed.
  But we didn&#39;t flee far. Ethan&#39;s innate pride as an Alpha wouldn&#39;t allow us to hide like cowards. Our new wolf den was chosen in a more secluded, defensible valley, dozens of miles from our original site, near another small logging town. Our parents also moved to the town. The locals spoke rough and loud, but they were warm and easy to get along with. I could finally see my little Aurora every day again, God knows how much I missed her.
  Ethan still led his squad, that was my brother&#39;s men, on daily ghostly patrols around our former territory, alert to every whisper of movement. Thankfully, the witches concocte

Celena&#39;s POV
  I&nbsp;was&nbsp;furious about Brett&#39;s body being stolen, but more than that, I felt... lost.
  Brett was&nbsp;dead. That&nbsp;was&nbsp;an unchangeable fact. Lily shared the details with me, facing the hunter&#39;s gun, Brett himself begged Jacob to put him out of his misery. Jacob shouldn&#39;t have done it, and Brett shouldn&#39;t have asked for it, but... dead is dead.
  Perhaps the forest witch was right,the dead couldn’t&nbsp;be resurrected.
  Sometimes I found&nbsp;it strange how my reaction to Brett&#39;s body being stolen feels so... muted? Just bewildered? Then I became&nbsp;bewildered again, why was&nbsp;I bewildered by my own lack of intensity?
  Only the wolf within me seemed&nbsp;to have grown more active lately. But it was&nbsp;entirely different from before.
  Before, it would always stir restlessly on the edge of heat, its mind filled with thoughts of getting intimate with Jacob, imagining him kissing my hair and chest, wrapping his arms arou

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