"You're not the real Jon! I don't know how you did it, but I will expose you."
And
she was correct about everything. Jon wasn't the real
Jon who had started the Kvalheim Pack. He was truly an imposter, but he wasn't going to be the one to admit the truth to anymore. Let alone
her.
The switch happened without any signs and almost without any wolf noticing. One night the real Jon curled up in his nest during the cool days of autumn, and the next morning the imposter was there. There were no traces of a struggle or if someone had arrived/left. It was as if he had been here all night. At first, he was greeted with questionable glances. The two Jon's looked nothing alike but shared the same scent..... wip
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