Fox's Glade you’ll need not ask me for more

Aeryn? The voice made him jump, both because it was unexpected and familiar. Familiar, but not in a good way. With that name bought confusion and fear, and now stress and frustration.

Without looking at her, he uttered, Stop... All of his problems seemed to crush him in that moment. Someone was dead, Zephyr and Twig were gone, Alarian was too. All this and now another stranger had come to insist he was this wolf he never knew, from a place he'd never seen. I don't want to hear it. Please.