There never was one

She never had heard of Lilac Valley, at least not from any lips but his own. In fact, he had never mentioned the name of his home pack, but rather, the name of the one he had recently left behind. Whatever warm fuzzies he might have been feeling at the memory of his home were completely lost on Jinx, though she might otherwise have shared the sentiment. The thought of Shearwater Bay brought back a feeling of elation... And the thought of it razed to the ground by fire or Kaskae's ambition or both still churned her stomach.

“Some I am confident of, such as my mate Lecter and my son Ira,” she said, licking her lips. “There are also Sitri, Cara, and Kaname, three of my most trusted. We harbour a monk named Tenzin, a friend of my mate's, though I don't know him well.” She left out the part about how he had once held a place of merit in Northstar Vale's ranks. “Then there is Tyrande. I do not trust her. She does not know her place.” There were others—Erika, the odd warlock Tiarnan, and Mordecai—but she didn't see them as a threat nor an asset just yet.