Dionne took a step back from the door, she was tempted to barge in and offer a piece of her mind but Dionne barely restrained herself.
Rage surged within her as she turned and stormed down the hall, heading back the way she had come.
All her life, Dionne had been raised knowing that the world beyond the barrier was selfish and self seeking, measuring gains and benefits before honor and justice, they could never be trusted.
And here came the proof, that all Dionne had heard of the world beyond the barrier was exactly true.
"Would a bond with the Crimson Alpha be to their favor?" They had said.
Dionne laughed indignantly, though she found nothing whatsoever.
The mere thought of what she had just heard had Dionne's hands itching to rip Elder Jared a new mouth but Dionne curbed her violent urges.
She was unwilling to stoop low enough to have to defend Zariah before the council of the Royal Lycan Pack.