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Elara smiled. Her mind was at peace for the first time since her misery started.
She had never been one for fancy clothes or glamorous makeup, and the idea of being seen in public in such a revealing outfit filled her with a sense of unease.
But as she glanced at herself in the mirror, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement at the thought of stepping out of her comfort zone.
As the car pulled away from the castle, She stole one last glance at the protesting pack. Despite their disapproving stares, she couldn't help but feel a sense of determination rise within her. Maybe, just maybe, this disguise wouldn't be so bad after all.
She may be disguised for now, but she was still the Luna, and she would do whatever it took to protect her pack and find her missing wolf. And with the second alpha by her side, she knew that she had a fighting chance of succeeding.
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