"The Frostmoon delegation will expect certain formalities," Alexander said, returning to the previous subject. "Their pack values tradition above all else. It would be wise for all of you to review northern protocols before tomorrow evening."
Buck suppressed a sigh. More protocols, more rules, more performances. At Thunder Peak, Alpha visits meant feasting and ceremonial hunts, not this elaborate dance of hidden meanings and carefully chosen attire. He caught Elliot's warning glance and straightened his posture, remembering his mother's earlier counsel.
"Will there be a formal introduction of Buck and Elliot as your stepsons?" Luna Phoebe asked, her tone light but her eyes watchful. The question carried significant political weight; how the twins would be presented to other pack leaders
