ra

, feeling the collective weight of the Blackwood Pack's elite staring at me. Kaelen's gaze

ak, a saccharine, mocking

alf-sister leaned back in her carved oak chair, her eyes raking over me with undisguised disgust. "One might a

Luna. The air grew thick with the scent of bristling wolves. I felt the eyes of the entire t

r hostile glare w

oice steady and carrying clearly across the long table. "As h

d just been challenged by the lowest rank in the Pack, and her pride couldn't take it. S

h, Bri

blade. The sharp command instantly silenced the hall. Seraph

orning is a disgrace to the Hale name," Seraphina stated, her tone leavin

apped her mouth shut. She sank back into her chair, her face pale wi

stemmed from. She and her mother, Lady Debbra, despised these three pups because their father was merely a Beta who had died saving Kaelen. To the arr

urned her piercing gaze to me. Her expression softened ma

ght of law. "Focus on the children for now. We shall not burden you with the complexiti

rightful power to observe me, unsure if a wolfless Omega c

pect. "Of course, Elder Seraphina. Lady Debbra is far more experi

ly satisfied with my comp

ng the keys to the pantry. My goal was never the household ledger; it was

I turned my attention back to Jaxon. Up close, I noticed a faint sheen of sweat on his forehea

axon my hand. "It's too stuffy in here. Let's go get so