Chapter 49

• Ivory's POV
• The heaviness of the pack's investigation pushed ahead upon me like a severe cover, choking out me with its unrelenting force. Regardless of how perseveringly I concentrated on the unpredictable traditions and customs, there generally appeared to be a waiting feeling of uncertainty, a murmured propensity that scrutinized my value to remain next to Rolf as his mate - the Luna of the Knight Moon Pack.
• Every day, I wound up exploring a maze of implicit principles and progressive systems, staggering over the subtleties that came so easily to those naturally introduced to this world. Straightforward signals, similar to the slant of my head or the point of my look, conveyed implications I attempted to unravel, evoking sidelong looks and mumbles from everyone around me.