“MOTHER has been trying to get in touch.” Keena’s hands stopped mid-air before her knuckles made contact with the punching bag. She pondered on what to say while her hands were moving on their own. “What did she say?” “She wanted to speak with you tonight.” “Tell her that I’m on patrol duty.” “I already did. She wanted you to join her for breakfast tomorrow.” She did not reply to her wolf anymore. It has been days since she refused to speak to her mother. She did not show up to every invitation she sent her way. The last time she accepted her mother’s invitation, they had a fallout concerning Keena’s decisions in life. She had enough of Ewa Alexander meddling with her personal affairs. On the morning after the last activity led by Tatiana in the pack, Keena went to her parents’