94 - Elara
I am not about to mince words when Marietta gave me the give of honesty from Elders who have clearly been trained to block my Alpha command.
I look Walter in the eyes, he is angry, but has a droopy tilt to his mouth. He can feel the magic that will force him to answer me. The Elders have not liked the idea of the coven being on our territory, let alone being allowed to live in the packhouse, when they aren’t allowed to live in the packhouse.
“Was my father in on the plan to sell me?”
Walter is fighting it, a bead of sweat forming on his forehead. I look to the other Elders and ask the same question. Copyright ©️ 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions
“No, Alpha. He was not aware of that part of the treaty.” Reuben finally answers. I can feel the hate and anger washing off of Walter. “I will not keep this from her Fenwick. We swore an oath to help the Alpha protect this pack. Our deal did not go according to plan and now innocence is being harmed. You of all people should understand.
I look between the two of them. What the hell are they talking about?
“Keep that question in the back of your head, focus on what is happening now.” My wolf chides. I can’t be mad either. There is so much bullsh*t going on with too many questions and not enough answers.
“So, he was a part of some of that negotiation?” I rub my forehead and stand up, I need to pace. Even with a truth tonic, they are going to talk in circles. “Start from the beginning, and leave nothing out. What was this negotiation? Why were any of you in negotiations? How does the land on the Southwestern border come into play?
Silas looks at me with pity. “We are a small pack Alpha. We always have been, and that suited us for a very long time. Surrounding packs have moved forward more quickly and began to expand. Our pack and simple way of life was under threat.”


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