The room slowly emptied after the meeting. Most of the wolves left quietly, casting curious glances toward Amara as they walked past. Some looked impressed. Others looked annoyed. A few looked like they wished she didn’t exist at all. Amara noticed every single one. Her new senses didn’t allow her to ignore anything anymore. “Your people don’t like me,” she muttered. Lucian leaned against the large table, arms crossed. “They don’t trust you.” “Same difference.” “No,” he said calmly. “Trust matters more.” She scoffed. “Well, I don’t trust them either.” Lucian studied her for a moment. “That will change.” Amara folded her arms. “Don’t count on it.” The room finally cleared until only a few people remained. Dante. Kael. And Lucian. Kael stepped forward first. “She shouldn’t be walking around freely,” he said again. Amara groaned loudly. “Oh my God, do you have anything else to say?” Kael ignored her completely. “She hasn’t even learned control.” Lucian’s voice r
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