Twenty Eight

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In the quiet moments between the chaos of co-leading the pack, Seungcheol and Jeonghan found solace in each other's company.

They often retreated to a secluded corner of the forest, away from the eyes of the pack, where they could speak freely and let down their guards.

One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the forest, Seungcheol and Jeonghan sat side by side on a moss-covered log, their thoughts drifting like the leaves in the breeze.

"I never expected to find myself leading a pack," Seungcheol confessed, his voice tinged with a mixture of wonder and uncertainty.

"Espically after what happened with my old pack." He added. "I used to be scared that I wouldn't be a good leader because of how my father was." Seungcheol said.

"But there's something about this place, about you all...  And when the council elders told me, I couldn't turn away." Seungcheol said.

Jeonghan nodded in understanding, his gaze fixed on the horizon. "I know what you mean. It's not an easy role to step into, but I believe in you, Seungcheol. You have what it takes." Jeonghan said.

"Thank you, Jeonghan. Your faith means everything to me." Seungcheol said honestly.

As they sat in companionable silence, the weight of their responsibilities seemed to ease, if only for a moment.

In each other's presence, they found strength and reassurance, a reminder that they were not alone in their struggles.

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