Chapter 11 The Spark of Rebellion

• Are you sure about this, Dain? Cassandra's voice was soft, almost relaxing, as she leaned closer to the young pack member sitting before her. The flickering firelight danced across her face, creating shadows that made her eyes gleam with a dangerous charm.
• Dain shifted uncomfortably, looking around the empty common room. “I don’t know. Betraying Kieran... it doesn’t feel right.”
• Cassandra smiled gently, putting a hand on his arm. “Betrayal is such an ugly word. Think of it as saving the pack. Kieran is busy, weak. Moonveil needs power, guidance... someone who knows what’s best.”