The old werewolf's face didn't hide the fact that she was enjoying the puzzled and incredulous gaze of the couple in front of her. Nevertheless, the Elder also knew she couldn't afford to waste time. She got it right when she saw the alpha aura the first time they met. His days were numbered. Even though she didn't know what fate awaited the dominant, she recognized in his aura the seal of their divinity. She couldn't abandon a being blessed by the Moon Goddess herself.
As Eden picked up the vial with an uncertain smile and raised it to his eyes level, she approached Glen. She walked at a normal speed and smiled as she saw the dominant with long black hair glower at her. The alpha didn't appreciate her hurting his mate, even with good intentions, and was letting her know.
The corners of her lips quivered as she fought back a smile. Glen held out his finger and she stuck the blade into the tip of his index finger before grabbing the vial on the table behind her.
