Benson Walton's POV:
I didn't have the heart to reject a young lady too directly, so I said vaguely, "There's something related to my pack that I have to deal with. I have to go back for a meeting."
"Alright," said Carolyn regretfully. "Good night."
We bade each other farewell.
I wasn't sure where Rhode heard the gossip, but he said, "Carolyn is the only heir to the Southern Pack. I heard the southern Duke wants to send her to study at the Lycan Pack."
"She's someone else's daughter, so she can be sent wherever she wants." I was not in the mood to talk to him about this.
"Get your spirits up, man." He nudged my shoulder. "This is no ordinary gossip."
"She's just going to school. What else can it be?"
