“Elder, whatever you believe my intentions are, you cannot deny that Silver Fang needs help with our rogue situation.”
Willow kept her voice calm despite the irritation building inside her. She knew becoming angry would only make the elder more suspicious. She needed him to believe that, for once, she was putting the pack before herself.
“Yes, I went behind Jason’s back,” Willow admitted. “I didn't tell him about my idea because I already know what his answer would be. He would say no faster than a silver bullet could leave a gun.”
The elder raised an eyebrow. Willow continued before he could interrupt her.
“But you are an elder. You have a responsibility that goes beyond whatever personal problems exist between me, Jason, Julia, or Bloodmoon. You're supposed to be impartial. You're su
