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The Alpha's Funeral
(Narrator) Luna Grace strode down the packhouse hallway to where the council members were gathered with Dimitri and unfortunately...with Cain as well.She kept her head held high as she entered the room and walked before her son stoically. "I'm having a proper funeral for your father in the traditional style. I'm not asking your permission, I'm just telling you my plans. It will be this afternoon by the lake. It would look poorly to our people if you do not come," she said matter of fact. As she turned to go she heard a sickening chuckle. She turned back around to face the heathen she knew it came from, "Did I say something funny?" she asked with narrowed eyes. Cain stared her down menacingly, "I think it's funny how you think you can talk to the alpha in such a manner. People in my
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