Lauchlan
He thought about how to explain this to Alpha Dusty in a way that would make sense to him. So that he would also see fit to agree to let him go into that forbidden part of the pack, and talk with Tyler. “Are you aware of Matchmakers?” he asked. “Amora, my Great Grandmother, holds such a title.”
Dusty frowned in an instant “Yes, an old or archaic tradition, that is no longer used. Banned in the wolfen realm for reasons that should be obvious to a peacekeeper,” he muttered.
“What?” Lauchlan frowned himself now. “No, they aren’t, and my great-grandmother is a revered Matchmaker, approved by the Wolfen Council,” he stated, and she was. She had Wolfen Council certification against her name so she could legally be a Matchmaker for their kind.
“Oh and let me guess, Lauchlan. Your Mat
