[Margaret's POV]
I suddenly felt sorry for my sister. I always thought that she was doted on and could have whatever she wanted. I had never done my part as an older sister. I didn't think she needed me at all.
But from the looks of it, that was not entirely true. Perhaps Elizabeth's life was not as good as it seemed.
He might really be up to something.
I thought about it and tried to comfort Elizabeth.
"Something happened to the pack next door. They were all nervous. Armstrong is the Alpha of the pack. He has to care about these things."
Elizabeth waved her hand.
"I don't understand any of this. But Margaret, I think Armstrong treats me differently than he treats you. You always had endless things to talk about. I mean, you two were good friends before, and even now, you have a lot to say to each other.
