Lucrethia Woodland had always known that Lillian's pretentious front hid a weak-willed, indecisive little girl. Which was no wonder if one considered her weak sire. An apple supposedly fell not far from the tree.
Of all her children, only Katreena inherited her strong personality.
Silly Lillian might think that her grandmother was easy to fool with the useless social media campaigns that she used to gain supporters and flaunt her good relationship with Ronan to her grandmother's face.
Lucrethia scoffed at all the meaningless glitters.
Her granddaughter did not understand Lucrethia at all.
The real support that Lucrethia wished to gain was the werewolf society's. Who cared about all the negligible human beings?
