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CHAPTER 75

There was no room for argument as they agreed. They all called it a night as everyone departed, going into their rooms. Marcellus and his mate freshened up and laid in bed in each other arms.

The both of them laid in bed, holding each other closely. The moon shone brightly outside, casting a soft glow over the room. But inside, there was only darkness and sadness.

Morgana's heart was heavy with grief for their pack. They had lost many members recently, and those who remained were in pain. She knew that as the pack's Luna, it was her responsibility to help them through this difficult time, but she didn't know where to begin.

"Marcel," she said softly, calling her mate, her voice breaking with emotion. "I don't know what to do. Our pack is hurting so much, and I don't know how to ease their pain."

Alpha Marcellus stroked her hair gently, his touch soothing and comforting. "I know, my love," he said. "It's not easy to see our pack suffer like this. Bu