Boartusk Heights parking lot

I'm not alone, Nivis. She sneered, her nose wrinkling at the sight of their Patriarca. The only one who had been keeping to themselves was him. It seemed the fuck boy Reyna loved so much (yet Paloma couldn't understand why) still was having trouble with the idea of growing up and having responsibilities- like a pack, a mate and children, for instance. 

No matter. It seemed Reyna had found someone else to occupy her time. Someone who just at the very sight of would be easy to tell could whoop Nivis' thin ass. 

Finally come back to actually fill your duties? Paloma snorts.