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Rhea heard her mother curse the Mountain Coast pack first in a slew of Spanish, then French, then finally English.

"That fat faced slut is behind this I can tell. When Reece brought her to the meeting, I could tell she was trouble. How dare they accuse us of consorting with rogues? The Silverwolf of all packs!"

It was poor language for Luna Rita of the Silverwolf pack but then again the circumstances weren't the best either.

Rhea knew what was coming next - her mother was like a broken record these days. The side comments about how perhaps if she had married into the Swift Wind pack, one of the strongest and most defensible packs, like her mother had wanted, none of this would have happened.

Rhea tucked her deep burgundy hair behind her ear as her mind wandered. As for the first time in days, she considered the fact that her mother was right as she felt an unsettling feeling wash over her.

Her mother was bothered about the blow their name would take for being associated with such a sc
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