Chapter 6 Stirring Storms

• "This is outrageous,” the Elder spat, watching the discourse unfold with disgust on her face.
• “Are you really going to sit there and call yourself loyal to this pack when you cannot do something as simple as this?” she could not understand why Zara hesitated; trading her life for that of the Lycan King was supposed to be a simple decision and an honourable one at that.
• Zara’s eyes darted from the fuming elder to the frail form of Draven on the bed; his eyes were partly open, and she could see his pupils staring into her soul, begging her not to do it.