An empress? I can’t be an empress, but then again, my mother’s snake was indeed gold, and she did possess the gift of healing, but I’m not gold so she must be wrong. Even if I was, I can’t possibly be an empress. I was born in a wolf pack and I’m not strong enough to be an empress. I can barely even be a Delta. “Forgive me, Setia, but I think you’ve made a mistake,” I say softly. “Why would you say that?” She asks curiously. “You said the gold snake is her descendent, but my snake isn’t gold.” “Mei’s right, her snake is black and gold,” Chris says, backing me up. Setia looks like a dear caught in headlights as she slowly sits back. She seems… unnerved? “Are you certain about this?” She quietly asks. I thought irshiusts could detect the truth, shouldn’t she know we’re being honest? “Positive. I’ve seen her snake myself, as has half the pack. They can all confirm it. Even my mark is black and gold,” Chris says with a hint of pride in his voice. He always sounds like that when he s
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