The Crumbling Pack

Kaelia

I thought of covering up the truth with something, but there was nothing my mind could conjure. Trent had known me since I was wolfless, so he knew this level of strength would not be attained by drinking some magical potion.

I let out a sigh.

“That is not the point,” I argued, trying to steer the conversation back to my father and the Rogue King.

“Kael, that is incredible,” Trent added, an