Morningside Cuesta kill the witch

Milan nodded, silent as she watched Baby return to the den. She would need to keep an eye on him for the next few days.

We both come from the Paragon. That's what our father calls his pack. It was a name that showed exactly what the wolves thought of themselves. I wasn't supposed to leave. Wolves who abandon the pack, especially women, aren't treated well — not that we're treated well in the pack either, but the men are meant to attack us on sight.

I don't know why he would be so far if he isn't an abandoner too.

It was the bare minimum. Milan didn't exactly find it easy to advertise that her birth home was full of women hating freaks.