CHAPTER 131 A WHIFF OF THE UNUSUAL
Minerva
The former version of myself would be ashamed of how much stress I was under simply because Dominic hadn't contacted me yet.
I had been expecting his call, text message, or anything else all day, and the absence of any of those had completely ruined my day.
“Minerva!”
I snapped back to the present and blinked at my father's slightly irritated expression.
“Did you get what I said?” he asked.
“Uhm, something about the full moon being the pack's weakest time,” I stated hesitantly.
He eyed me coldly, then picked up a paper and handed it to me.
“I asked if you've counted the pack members.”
“Yes,” I answered, my eyes scanning across the paper. “I did that yesterday.”
“Good. Zyaire, you, and four others will be responsible for marking the territories during the full moon. He pushed his chair back and rose to his feet. "As you already know, the majority of the pack would be ravening and out of control. "We need wolfsbane, lots of it.”
“Yes, father.”
“Also, oversee the
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