I was in the kitchen with my mother, Charity, Gina, Melina, and three other women. We were planning out menus for each family so that way we could make it tonight and bring it over in the morning. The silence was overwhelming and I couldn’t stand it any longer. “I’m sorry for brining all of this on the pack.”
Melina rolled her eyes and Charity shook her head. “Alivia this isn’t your fault,” Charity sighed putting down her pen. “Ivory Clan has hated us for centuries and now they’re using you to as a way to attack.” The others agreed with her. “They’ve wanted a fight for years, but never acted on it. Now that Nolan is the Clan Leader they are not afraid.”
That was the end of the conversation as Gina changed the subject. We were now talking about the baby and what we would do for a shower.
