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Alpha Drake sat in his study, his brow furrowed with frustration. The conversation with Amanda earlier still lingered in his mind, her insistence on premonitions and visions gnawing at his patience. He needed to clear his thoughts, so he called his trusted Beta, Ralph, to join him.

"Ralph, I need to talk to you about something that has been bothering me," Drake began, his voice tinged with exasperation.

Ralph, ever loyal and attentive, took a seat across from Drake, his gaze fixed on his Alpha. "Of course, Alpha Drake. What troubles you?"

Drake leaned back in his chair, his fingers tapping against the wooden desk. "It's Amanda. She happenedd to have a dream that rattled her so much and she now claims it's a premonition of what is to come, as if she's some kind of seer. She is getting on my nerves, Ralph. I can't understand why she's so fixated on these fantasies."

Ralph listened attentively, nodding in understanding. "Dreams and visions can hold significant meaning to some, Alpha Drak