Amelia leisurely walks out of the Benign pack house with the pale Alpha directly behind her and the rest of the high ranking members trailing behind them- quivering pathetically.
On the way, they meet quite a lot of pack members and the high ranking members that are currently under Amelia’s control; unable to do anything except follow her in forced silence, try their absolute best to signal for help with their eyes.
Amelia notices this with faint amusement yet does nothing to stop it. Why? Because she didn’t even need to.
In the Benign Pack, hierarchy is everything. A higher ranking member could literally do anything to another member of lower ranking and get away with it.
So unfortunately for the high ranking wolves, the people they met on the way were way to cautious of them and tri
