Before he could open his mouth and ask her what had gotten her into such a mood, she pulled her leg out of his hold and firmly planted it on the ground, leaving him stunned.
"Thanks!" She rigidly said and he felt her tone into his bones like cackles of electricity.
Siroos quietly got up and stood tall, he had gotten a hint. Someone had said something to her, something related to him and his curse. It was bad enough that he hadn't clearly spoken to her on the matter. It was equally worse for her to have found it out from someone else.
"Present your gift, Luna Cassandra," Walan instructed.
Lana stepped forward once again and handed her the gold-plated armlets Cassandra had asked her to have specially prepared for Siroos. The long armlets had their Pack's symbol embossed on them. The Chimera eating its own tail, the very symbol Siroos and all his pack members carried on their shoulders as well.
