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Arthur's POV

"I mean, it's not really a bad idea," I utter.

"What?" I could hear the disarray in her voice. A part of me wanted to be angry at her for bringing this whole thing up, but Ares reminded me that she is trying. She has been trying.

To know the pack, to learn things about the pack, and ultimately, to protect the pack. I am certain that this woman pressed at all ends, would die for her people. And although I am still conflicted about what's going on with her wolf, this also deserves someone who is trying to put in the effort and the least I could do was to meet her halfway.

"I mean, he does have greater strength than other wolves his age, he needs to be monitored, and the person who knows this more than anyone is me, and I can then monitor him," she adds, and I nod my head.

"This could work, this is promising." I try convincing myself.

"Really?" she went from, skeptical to excited that this plan might work.

"Yeah. I will tell the counsel this tomorrow and we will take it