*Rexton*
Everyone expected me to attend the Silverpine ball, but my appearance at the Ashebury affair causes a few startled glances, a few mothers smile with glee, and gets a few more she-wolves ready to be introduced to me.
I use the occasion to mention offhandedly to the mamas that I find Miss Halfmoon charming, hoping those with unmarried sons will nudge their offspring toward her, trying to thwart my perceived plans to court her. I have seen it happen before.
The matrons of the high packs could teach a general or two about strategy when it comes to dividing and conquering. If I were truly courting a she-wolf, I would be more discreet, concerned with protecting her reputation, but I'm in a hurry to see my part of the bargain completed.
Not that I don't enjoy Gina's company. But I'm
