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Chapter 4

Author: AngelCat
Before dawn the next day, Seraphine Voss summoned me to Moonlight Hall.

She accused me of insulting the Wolf King the night before and ordered me to kneel in the storm while reciting the Lessons for She-Wolves one hundred times. Several noblewomen attached to the war-wolf clans waited beneath the gallery, eager to watch me bow my head.

The Voss clan had invented the Lessons within the last few decades. Every line instructed women to submit to their mates and surrender their cubs, yet it did so in the Moon Goddess's name. The greatest absurdity was that Seraphine Voss had broken every one of its rules when she led armies in the north as a young woman. Only after securing her place as Wolf Queen did she use it to discipline women weaker than herself.

Matron Sable stood behind me holding the scroll. Whenever I missed a word, her cane struck my shoulders. A few women laughed softly at the first blow. The second fell just as Elder Eamon, the White-Bearded Elder, entered the outer gate with the morning council.

I had deliberately asked Mira to confirm that schedule the day before.

I knelt, but I did not recite the lesson Seraphine Voss wanted to hear.

I recited the Ancient Silver Moon Law. Article One: every cub has the right to know the birth mother's scent. Article Seven: the Wolf King may not use royal power to seize a mother-child bond. Article Thirteen: anyone who uses a forbidden Black Moon substance shall lose both totem and clan name.

Seraphine Voss's expression darkened word by word. "Silence!"

"Did the Wolf Queen not order me to learn the rules?" I looked up at her. "These are the oldest rules of the wolf clans."

She struck me across the face. A sharp claw split the corner of my lip. Blood spotted the snow, and I smiled.

Several elders had come for the morning council. By interrupting the ancient law in public and striking a priest's daughter, she had delivered the witnesses I wanted directly to me.

The White-Bearded Elder's name was Eamon. He came from the oldest mixed deer-and-wolf tribe. He had once taught one of Father's clan-history lessons, possessed an extraordinary memory, and valued procedure above all else. Once a statement entered the morning council record, not even Kael Blackthorn could make it vanish.

Seraphine Voss clearly recognized him. She signaled Matron Sable to dismiss the onlookers, but I raised my voice first and completed Article Thirteen.

"Anyone who conceals black obsidian, severed-bond bone, or moon-devouring grass, royal or common, must answer three questions before the Hundred Clans."

The gallery fell silent.

Several elders exchanged looks. Black-obsidian powder had continued to spread across the north despite repeated bans. They had long suspected a powerful clan protected the smugglers, but none had imagined the forbidden substance might be found in the Wolf Queen's own hall.

Still furious, Seraphine Voss turned her attack on Father. The Silvercrest clan, she said, knew only how to use its daughters to cling to royalty.

"My father has guarded the moon altar for twenty-seven years and mediated disputes among twelve tribes for the court. If the Wolf Queen believes he has failed his duty, present your evidence and impeach him before the council of elders." I wiped blood from my lip. "If you cannot, withdraw your accusation."

"You dare threaten me?"

"I am defending the dignity of an allied clan."

She raised her hand to strike again, but Kael Blackthorn appeared at the far end of the gallery and caught her wrist.

His gaze went first to the wound on my face, then to the bamboo slips scattered across the snow. I saw hesitation in him for one instant. Seraphine Voss's eyes reddened, and his restraining grip softened into comfort.

"Elara has only just given birth. Why did you have to strike her?" he asked quietly.

Seraphine Voss replied, "And her public humiliation of me means nothing?"

Kael Blackthorn turned to me. "Apologize to the Wolf Queen. This matter ends here."

Again: it ends here. For three years, whenever the injury fell on me, he wanted it to end there. To investigate would mean admitting that his own choice had been wrong.

I rose slowly. Blood from my knees stained two dark patches in the snow, but my voice remained steady. "I can apologize for discourteous words, but first I ask my king to rule on whether the ancient law remains law in this court. If it does, then the Wolf Queen interrupted its recitation and refused to answer a question concerning forbidden substances. She must first apologize to the Moon Goddess. If it does not, issue a royal order abolishing it, so the clans need no longer swear false oaths at every rite."

That was not a question he could answer carelessly in a gallery.

"Enough."

Seraphine Voss's eyes filled at once. She claimed she had only been disciplining an unruly Moon-Bound mate on his behalf. Kael Blackthorn looked at me with reproach, but also with a trace of astonishment he could not conceal.

Perhaps he finally realized that the woman who had once begged and wept for a glimpse of her child no longer existed.

I did not wait for him to deliver justice. Instead, I performed the ancient bow to Eamon. "Elder, please enter today's recitation into the morning council record. If the Wolf Queen believes any article was wrong, I will debate it line by line at the Moon Council in three days."

Eamon nodded gravely.

Seraphine Voss's expression finally changed.

She could punish me within the inner court. What she could not allow was for the words Black Moon forbidden magic to enter the council's sight.

I intended to make every clan see them.

That afternoon, copies of the morning record reached each tribal representative. The Voss clan tried to intercept them but did not dare act in front of Eamon. By evening, the entire Wolf Keep was repeating the story of the Moon-Bound who recited the maternal law and the Wolf Queen who stopped her.

The rumors also vilified me, of course. Some said I was using childbirth to fight for status. Others said jealousy of the Wolf Queen had driven me to invent accusations of forbidden magic. I told Mira not to answer a single one.

"Why?" Her eyes reddened with anger.

"Because if we argue over whether I am jealous, the real question becomes two women fighting over one man again." I put away the morning record. "We speak only of law, forbidden substances, and the children. Anyone who wants to discuss competition for a mate is helping conceal the true crime."

At the Moon Council three days later, Kael Blackthorn declined to open a formal case for lack of evidence. He did, however, permit Eamon to inspect five years of records concerning forbidden substances.

The door had opened only a crack.

It was enough. Once light entered, nothing inside could remain hidden forever.
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