Swiftcurrent Creek i am not the kind of girl who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion

"kinder?" aria echoed gently, her voice upturned in a silent question. and then, to clarify, the pale dove added, "and chusi-- she is our omega?" how sad it was that aria knew so little about the pack. it was her own fault-- a border hugging recluse was all she was nowadays... but she didn't feel like such a bother so far from the territories heart.