ARIA'S POV
The walk from the purging room to the pack house was long and tiring. After the purge, I had to apologize to Lady Ina once again, promising not to be late anymore. She was so angry that I could have missed a day, and messed up the work of thirteen days. I understood her point of view.
But at the same time, how could I explain to her that my mind was miles and miles away from the Lycan pack right now? That what I had read from those books and archives weighed so heavily on my mind and consumed my thoughts??
A war. Nothing was new about wars. There were wars all the time. Mostly for power and land, but sometimes for more personal reasons. Nightfang Pack was pretty much peaceful. We didn't bother any packs; we knew our strengths and weaknesses. And we weren't power hungry.
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