Bexley
She stood before this Alpha that still thought he had done nothing wrong, and was more than dismayed by his still seemingly blind ignorance of what he’d done. She shook her head. It was clear she was going to have to spell it out for him.
She understood now that he’d always known who she was, when coming into this pack, but likely hadn't known exactly which one of them. Just couldn't recall her. She'd been gone for too long, and that was why he’d asked for them to formally introduce themselves, as he’d done with all his own heirs.
He'd tried to make it a formality just to see which one of the she-wolves in the group was her. He’d clearly forgotten what she looked like and had been looking for clarification, she supposed, or though she might have changed over the years from her la
