Stant
ted a trembling finger at me. "Cori! You've
ed. "You have no right to take any
m. "Cori, darling, think of the Pack. Think of all the good that money could do. Surely, you don't nee
ow, steady rhythm. The clock was tick
are from the Ramirez Pack, for me. Second, I am taking Celeste's place. This is my compensation. And third, you can r
red. Antagonizing the notoriously volatile, dying Al
ster, how can you be so greedy...
he Pack relies on these funds. It's for our future, for everyone's well-being." His words w
eyes fixed on Brenda. She was the only
side, came the sound of a car engine. Th
hoice. She bit out the words to Beryl,
and hurried out of the room. Celeste's fake t
r strings had been cut. Her eyes, full of venom,
nly thing I regret is not
ld feel the hateful stares of Beryl and Celeste, bu
in a sharp suit and gold-rimmed glasses. Marc
phere but remained professional. "Mrs. Ste
me. "She wants a Pack Severance A
u certain? According to ancient werewolf law, once signed, you forfeit all protection of the Pack. Your bloo
rtain,"
oice dripping with resentment, "that all alliance gi
e looked from me to Brenda, as if to check her sanity. Brenda just clos
gan to draft the document, his fingers flying across the screen.
parchment was printed. He handed it to me. I re
ded with a shard of moonstone, to Brenda. "
she took the pen a
o me. I signed my na
gned as t
an invisible shackle around my soul snapping in two. A wave of lightness wash
ecious agreement and tuck
low hiss. "Now, you can go complete your '
, a calm, dignified older man in a black suit was waiting pa
nod. "Mr. Winston. T
ect, his eyes flicking for a moment to the scene

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