“Yeah, it’s ominous and unsettling, like a bottomless pit hanging overhead. Is it dangerous?” another chimed in.
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“If memory serves, it appeared during the Thorn Edge Pack’s war with the Xeric Pack. Right before Gale’s death. Considering she was an evil witch, this is probably trouble.”
Caleb and I exchanged helpless glances.
I shrugged. “Indeed, the rift appeared thanks to Gale. However, I regret to inform you that we’re in the dark about its specifics.”
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One remained unconvinced. “Aren’t you a witch as well? How can you not know? Are you secretly collaborating with the deceased Gale?”
Caleb’s hand tightened around mine, his eyes flashing with a cold glint.
He rose to his feet and spoke with cool detachment. “While Debra is a witch, I trust your eyesight isn’t failing you. You can clearly see she’s different from Gale. Not every witch is as evil as her. As for collaborating with Gale…”
A hint of mockery laced his voice. “During our war, Gale nearly ended Debra’s life. Do you think she’d be in cahoots with someone who tried to kill her? Unless, of course, she lost her mind.”
An awkward silence descended upon the room.
“Today’s agenda is the rift, not past grievances,” Caleb continued.
“I trust there will be no further disruptions. We’ve sent someone to investigate, but the rift is too high up; it’s still a mystery. There’s no historical record of anything like it. I’ll be blunt, we know nothing about it.”
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Debra’s POV:
While Caleb delivered his answer, tension gripped the alphas. Frowns deepened on their faces, as they exchanged of glances conveying a shared concern.
Even the alpha who had singled me out earlier wore a grim expression.
As leaders, they loathed moments when control slipped from their grasp, especially when Lives hung in the balance.
Though the rift hadn’t yet exhibited any immediate threat, its origin tied back to Gale, raising apprehension among them.
During the war between the Xeric Pack and the Thorn Edge Pack, while other packs refrained from direct involvement, they dispatched spies to glean any potential advantages. Consequently, they were privy to a wealth of information.
Thus, they were well-aware of the longstanding hatred between the Thorn Edge Pack and Gale. It was common knowledge that Gale harbored hostility towards all werewolves, particularly those affiliated with the Thorn Edge Pack.
How could someone with such animosity towards werewolves possibly contribute anything positive to their world before her demise? She wanted to take everyone down with her.
The atmosphere grew weighty, a palpable sense of unease settling over everyone.
Given the presence of such an unusual rift, it was hard not to succumb to panic.
Before the alphas arrived at the meeting, they had already issued official statements to reassure their constituents. However, as leaders, they bore the responsibility of navigating more complex matters concerning the safety and welfare of the packs.
For them, power bore the weight of heightened accountability.
A piercing scream shattered the silence, echoing from afar, followed by a clamor that reached the gathering.
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