Honestly. At a time like this. After she is nearly killed by rogue Lycans, all she wants to know is if she is still in the running for an event she has no chance at. Unfucking believable.
I call for Willow. “Willow. Are there any rules to this ceremony that state it has to be a formal announcement or can we just call it”.
She sheepishly speaks from the back. “You can just call it”.
I look around the room with a blank face and a flat tone. “Alpha Leroy. You will speak for the north. Who do you vote for”.
“Eerrrmmm. The north votes for Lady Cordelia”. I just started calling everyone as I see them to get this done as quickly as possible. I know what the result is going to be.
“The east. Cast your vote”.
“We vote for Lady Cordelia”. Alpha Anthony states with a smug face.
“The West. Ca
