KELLAN.
“We can’t accept the girl that you chose as your mate, Kellan it’s not done that way! This isn’t what the pack wants!” Chief Elder scolded at the meeting, I leaned against my chair and watched the council as they murmured.
“You wanted me to choose a mate and I did…” I shrugged.
“We all know that Mr. Weather’s second daughter was adopted and can’t speak. Isn’t she mute?” Chief Elder asked, the members nodded in agreement with him.
“Does that matter?” I asked.
Chief Elder looked frustrated at my question, he paced shortly in front of me.
“You don’t understand do you? What our pack need is a strong ruler, Kellan you don’t need a weakling beside you!”
“What made you think she’s a weakling?” I was getting angry at the Chief Elder, why can’t he accept the choice that I had
