The decision to leave Silver Fang nearly started a war inside the Alpha house.
Not a real war —The domestic kind. The kind that happened when a Luna told her Alpha that she needed to travel three hundred miles south to find a witch coven that hadn't been seen by outsiders in four hundred years, and the Alpha's golden wolf tried to set the study on fire through sheer force of protective fury.
"No," Lucas said.
"It's not a request," Arvella said.
"Good. Then I'm not denying a request. I'm denying a suicide mission."
"It's not a suicide mission. It's a pilgrimage."
"It's a three-hundred-mile walk through territory that Malachar's forces may have already infiltrated, to find a coven that doesn't want to be found, while every shadow creature on the continent is looking for you specificall
