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Chapter Thirty Five

“Since your sister wrecked havoc in the pack, the pack has not been the same again, but yet I’m trying my best to make it better.” Alston retorted as he shot her a provoked look.

“I didn’t mean it that way.” Mrs Jenkins retorted.

“How did you know that a priestess was involved? You’ve left the pack for more than 20 years or close to, who gave you this information.” Alston asked.

“My sister, Caitlyn.” She replied.

“Is this all before she died?” He asked again.

Arya was engrossed in rubbing Alston palm that she had zoned out into her own world, but each time they called out ‘my sister’ and ‘chief priestess’ or ‘Caitlyn’, she came back to the conversation only to hear that part. She wished she could have met her mother before she died. Even if it’s a picture or something to see her or know how she looks, she would appreciate it a lot.

“She sounds like a powerful person.” She muttered, making Alston and Mrs. Jenkins stop in the
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