Chapter 43 : She Might Kill Her

*Marcus*

The woman still kept her hood covering her face. Her cloak was dark green and heavy, the kind that would be good enough to sleep on, the kind that would protect the wearer through everything.

It was little more than an accessory, given that we were wolves, and impervious to all of those things either way.

She didn't want to show her face.

I had seen her before, but years ago, when I had still been a child. And I didn't remember her, but even if I had, I doubted that it would help in any way. She had probably changed since then. We all had.

She spoke very little, and even when she spoke, she acknowledged nothing and gave nothing away.

"I have not summoned you," I told her simply, denying her words and the implied meaning. "I sent a request to every Alpha and Luna from every pack. And with that request, there was a condition. The same condition that is attached for breaking treaty, for entering pack lands unwarranted. A simple request and simple condition, in our wor