Enchantress of the moonlight
he said, his voice cold, "you are hereby no longer considered as a member of the Silverfox pack. All ties are severed. You are now a fugitive, an outcast."
The pack erupted in a frenzy of condemnation.
"Silence!" Serbian's voice cracked like thunder. A hush fell over the crowd.
"On the rules guiding this pack, which include having an external affair with the Ironhearts, our sworn enemies. Caroline Moonbolt will face banishment.
You have three minutes," he continued, a cruel grin spreading across his face, "to run. Run for your life, before the moon is fully upon us."
I scrambled to my father's side. He was bruised and weak, barely conscious.
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