Death head's moth

“There was a woman with black hair and a death’s head moth on the front of her dress by the drinks, l saw with my own eyes as she moved her hand over a glass that was given to the Luna, l think she put something in it “,

“Death’s Head Moth? That was the family crest for….”, My eyes I’mmediately swapped up to the crowd and l scanned every face of the noble shewolves until when I found her. “Rhea, is she that woman?”, I pointed and Rhea spun around. “Yes Alpha, she is the one who put something in the drink”, She nodded her head vigorously.

“Thank you Rhea, that won’t go unnoticed”, l spoke then gestured for Mark to take her back. “Is….. She alright”, Her lip trembled with concern as she slowly walked away. “Yes”, l gave her a barest hint of a nod while keeping my eyes on the nobles in the room. After her departure, I sighed with exaggeration, so audibly loud that everyone hushed and stilled as they watched me.

Sword in my hand, l rose to my feet. “I’m gravely disappointed at the turn of