Chapter Eleven

Maryanne heard the full story of Alpha Avraz and it made her want to know more about the guardian pack. How did the rulership get into Calhoun's hands? He wasn't bearing the same last name as Avraz.

She had never been so interested in history before and she found it somehow interesting. During their learning, Itzel had led her to the south wing where the historic dresses were kept.

She took out some clothes that she said belonged to Alpha Avraz's Luna. Maryanne held them up.

"Put it on and walk around," Itzel suggested. Maryanne tried the dress on. It was so difficult for her to move.

"How did she manage to wear this?" Maryanne demanded. And still, poisoned someone? She completed it in her mind. The story still baffled her. She took it as her story with Calhoun and if Calhoun was anything like Alpha Avraz, then he had her full respect.

One thing she knew she could never do was insult or disregard him publicly and poison him. She could never do that.

After trying out some clothes, she