Elara;

“Elara!!” Alpha Arthur calls out to me. His forehead is a bit knotted in confusion as he stares right at me. His face looks like the face of a man who has been hit by a thunderstorm.

Well, that has been his facial expression since I woke up and met everyone gathered in the living room. I couldn't tell what their total conversation was all about, but I understood the part I heard. Chloe had ordered the death of one of the Elders.

I might not be used to the affairs of our pack, but I knew Chloe’s action was a big taboo. A Luna doesn't hold such a...