Ambrosia POV
“Okay. Run this by me one more time,” I said, rubbing my temples.
Elijah groaned on the other end of the phone. “Okay. Our pack was formed when I was child. My father took a group of dissenters and fought against our Alpha, Filipe Ricar. We won. The old pack was dissolved, and our pack, the Jade Moon Pack, was formally recognized by the Alpha Council.”
“Cool,” I said, unsure of what response was appropriate in that circumstance.
I could practically hear his eye roll. “I can only piece together the middle years with speculation- until I interrogate Rosalia appropriately in the next few days, at least. Rosalia used to have a huge crush on Miguel, Filipe’s son. My guess is that they either stayed in contact or met up again when he became beta of Amber Skies. They planned this
