King Elk Forest He is not one of us.

She couldn't say anything, and she hated her silence all the same.

Wren bit her lip, attempting from screaming to the whole pack. She didn't like this. She saw Elijah's happiness falter and she hated herself for dragging him into this. Cult. It was a cult. Like that one back in the other place she had been. That she tried to avoid but failed now in the Teekons.

Already her mind worked with some planning. She said nothing as Celnes gazed over to her. She said nothing to their acceptance of Elijah. Of the man sponsoring him. She didn't say shit. All this left a bad taste in her mouth. She felt sick. She felt like she was going to throw up.

But she had an inkling. That's all it took.