Chapter 42: Aria Would all
(Diana’s POV)
The news had spread faster than wildfire across the territories. My Silverbrook bloodline, once revered and unchallenged, was now smeared with the stench of disgrace.
Whispers traveled from pack to pack, speculating on the truth of my upbringing. They seized upon the revelation that I had been raised not by noble parents but by a disgraced Beta, one accused of poisoning an Alpha’s mate.
My wolf simmered with rage, raw and seething beneath the surface.
I clenched my fists as I stood in the Silverbrook pack's grand meeting chamber, the scent of fresh pine doing little to soothe my spiraling emotions.
How could they dare to question the purity of my blood? My lineage was flawless, unmarred by the common pack politics that plagued others. Ye
