The aftermath of the pack meeting had me in an emotional, bygone state. I was finally starting to get to the position I had wanted within the pack members, and I could sense the shift in the atmosphere. There started to be rumors about my part in the rogue investigation, and even some of the warriors who had doubted me I could tell where beginning to warm up to me.
While making my way through the pack house, I caught some snippets of people saying nice things about me.
“Did you hear about Ruby? She has been working on the rogues.”
“Yeah, it seems so. I guess she is not as dim-witted as we thought.”
I grinned to myself, their words cheering me up. The burden of being, ‘the Ruby of Blue Sky’ was finally getting divorced and I was beginning to wear my own crown.
One afternoon, I found my
