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ould have gone far. I had instructed the wolves to spread out. We h

ck out for grazing. Our lands were wide enough. I began to suspect the cow stench was deliberate. Wolves had a strong sense of smell, and the only way to

ant

ause she never liked me. The situation was scary. I dreaded what they

ains. They had beaten me so badly that m

us had gone into their room to fix it up, but I had only cleaned the toilet and left. I did not take anything. I trie

control by catching the people that stole it, retrieving the stone, and punishing the culprit. What she was about to do to me was an effort to keep the pack's confidence in her and her mate. Deep down I believe

" My son is out there in the rain trying to apprehend the rest of the culprits.

they came for me. I was disappointed at the way she lied. She was meant to be a leader, and she ruled by lying to her pe

ome people be

if she tells us where her acc

was a possibility that I would die that night. Be

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dung. The older one immediately shifted into a brown wolf for defence. I did not intend to kil

where my father was. I knew my mother could be extreme, but it was uncalled for, especially when I had linked her and told

responsible," I told my fa

," he said, sighin

All they had on them w

father asked, I could he

by her mate, and she decided to flee. The plan wa

ne you caught ear

t of the cleaning party," I explained. I immediately saw the disappo

t, as the custodian of the moonstone, where did you keep it? " My father asked. My mother was too afraid to respond. He was angry, and it was easy for him to show disgust t

tha to the infirm

w my parents were goi

ues had stolen the moonstone while a selected few searched my parent's quarters t

her innocence. So I requested to have her moved to my quarters and clean my apartment. That way she would be away from the pack and protected from the hatred my mother had created towards her. She was only sixteen. The wolves in my quarters knew the truth, and I instructed them