The Ice Wolf
The shortbread was buttery and lightly sweet, with a floral flavour, the edges were rolled in sugar, and Nueva licked the gritty substance of her lips and nodded yes to Perla.
"Well. I would have to tell you a story that we all grew up hearing as children in this pack. The story about Saul and Thiago." Perla made herself more comfortable on her chair like it would be a long story.
"I have seen those names in a book", Nueva exclaimed, intrigued, remembering reading them in the old leather-covered book in Alpha Gray's office.
"Oh, that must have been Rowan's old book." Perla smiled approvingly.
"I didn't understand the language, but I looked at the drawings."