Werewolf’s Heartsong by Dizzy izzy

Chapter 193

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Meremedies hom the original Hrafting linetge had a semper pht. It was their voks. The ice of those Heartsongs could make others feel what they were Eveling, hipnotizing and mesmerizing the latener. It could be considered both beautiful and terrifying
Klare’s mother, Bettina didn’t have the gift, at least not since she was adopted back into the Frost Clin. Something happened during that time that turned Bettina’s voice from something plessing to listen to, to shrill. Alora’s sister Sarah had the same high pitched voice as Bettina’s, and it was just at shrill.
“Why would you TM Galen’s question trailed off, shaking his head he decided to ask another. “Do you already suspect who your mate in?”
Alora crossed her arms ever her waist, her bottom sat against the door of Darien’s car. One ankle crossed over the other. Alora didn’t look at Galen when he asked the question, smile gone, the just nodded in anYWET.
“Who”” Kain asked, wanting to know who could be stupid enough to reject their fated mate
Before Alora could answer, two vehicles entered the lot, one right after another. One a vibrant red Mercedes E class convertible. The other, a new military green Jeep Wrangler Rubicon four by fout, with the doors and roof detached.
The red car had its music on full blast, over the state of the art sound system installed in the car. Alora wasn’t surprised at the old song blasting from her sister’s speakers. It was a party song, Tik Tok by Kesha. Alora thought that only some of the lyncs matched her sister, because her sister did not ‘slap the boys away if they got too ‘drunk, drunk.”
iristead, she would sleep with them and many more. There had been more than a few times when Bettina and Sarah were accusing Alora of being a slut and whore, she wanted to shout that she was still a virgin. Alora didn’t, she knew it would just be a waste of her breath and would only invite a worse punishment daring to talk back.

In the vehicle with Sarah was her possy, Agatha Leaf Stonemaker, Beatrice Fire Shadowtail, and Lauren Shadow Blackfire. Beatrice and Lauren were first cousins. Beatrice’s mother was sister to Lauren’s father, from the Blackfire Clan.
Agatha was their second cousin, her grandmother was the Aunt of Lauren’s father and Beatrice’s mother. Her mate was of a small Clan that had only come to the pack three hundred years before. They were the Leaf Clan, they came from the jungles of the third continent.
The aunts daughter, Agatha’s mother, then mated into the Stonemaker Clan. It was a large Clan much like the Mountainmovers and the Heartsongs. Although the Heartsongs still remained the biggest Clan of the Pack
Agatha was related to the werewolf in the jeep, Matthew Frost Stonemaker. Matthew’s mother was from the Frost Clan, and rumor had it, was told to reject her fated mate, Matt’s father. When she didn’t, she was nearly ejected from the Clan. Until it was known that her mate was Beta to the Alpha of Alpha’s.
For this reason alone, she was allowed to keep her status as a Clan member. Yet she chose to leave her Clan and was instead blood oathed into the Stonemaker Clan. Matthew’s mother, now Lissanna Frost Stonemaker, didn’t have much to do with her former Clan
However, when the Alpha’s of the Frost and Northmountain Clans were approached by Bettina to allow a relationship between Sarah and Matt, they had agreed. Thinking it a great way to bring the potential power, Lissanna had denied them by leaving their Clan, back to the Clans
Sarah hated riding in Matt’s Jeep, and Matt had responsibilities that required him to have his own transportation. So, while Matt and Sarah were known to be dating, they drove separate vehicles to school. When Sarah turned off her car after parking nearby, Matt’s music could be heard.
Matt was listening to a really sad song by Rascal Flatts. Alora frowned, she didn’t like country music, there were only a few songs of that genre she kind of liked, and just the barst few more she could listen to without complaining. The rest of the genre was like nails to a chalkboard to Alora.
Of course,
it was more than just Matt’s taste in music that had Alora frowning. Kain and Galen, observing Alora, looked in the direction her eyes were focused on. They had the same feeling of uneasiness chur in the pit of their stomachs.
“Kat Galen asked, his voice hesitant
“I hope not, for her sake, I truly hope not.” Kain responded, his voice grim.
Sarah got out of her car after Mait parked on her passenger side and was getting out of his jeep. Matt was as tall as Darien, seven foot six, his muscle and body structure just a touch thicker than Darien’s. His skin was a creamy golden color, he had bright blond hair cut short.

four paws. Matt grabbel a block pack out of his jeep then sauntered over to Sarah. Sarah was leaning against the driver side door of her car, checking her makeup. She wore a dusting of pale blue eye shadow, a slighth darker blue eyeliner, and Mack mascara. A dusting of translucent sparkly powder over her cheekbones, and a pale pink In Sarah’s man she had a pair of large sparkly hoops that brushed her salders. Her white blond hair was in a high tail on the top of her head. The long braided tell brushed her hips, the tie a sparkly silver. Sarah wore a white V neck crop t shirt with a built-in shelf bra and a short white tennis flare skirt. On her feet were a pair of six inch white strappy stilettos, the delicate buckles on the

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