Moonspear Time will explain

"Nah, hardly ever," Lele replied, but the smile this time did not reach her eyes. She had been a good girl for as long as she could remember and in the end it had rarely paid off. Looking back now she could not understand, why had it taken her so long to disentangle from Larkspur's toxic influence over her life. If viewed critically, she had never been a good step-mother, never had intended to be and yet Lele had tried very hard to understand the woman and had pitied her for the circumstances that had shaped her. 

"Well, if you are into one - I would suggest Mr Gently. Sounds good. Advertises you even better," she offered. "Oh, absolutely," she agreed to the suggestion, hoping that this was not going to be the last thing she did in her life. Going into another pack's territory was like entering an alligator pit. If you were on your own, there was a high likelihood that you will be torn to pieces first and asked questions second. With a guide to accompany her, it should be safe, unless he turned out to be a psychopath, who just happened to play his role of a polite and harmless gentleman very well.