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Well, said Nieve, first she said the council makes decisions together, then she said the Alpha has the final say. It didn't sound the same as advising to me, but if one wolf can veto everything, why have a council at all? There was a lot more to it than the gilded Epsilon knew, and just because it didn't make sense to her didn't mean it was unreasonable. It was a different way of life, and to her, it was confusing. Contradictory, even. Regardless, she'd learned a lot from Bhe and that knowledge could benefit Rusalka someday.

She definitely didn't seem like she wanted trouble, Nieve affirmed, smiling at Rosalyn. She knew a little of Rusalka's history of mischief and trouble, but she shared Rosalyn's opinion: it was better to avoid trouble than to invite it. She didn't catch how it might be a strike against Caiaphas. She was too busy agreeing with the sentiment. What was your most favourite pack? she asked, stepping away in a wide arc to rub an itching shoulder against a nearby trunk before swinging back to her mother's side.