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The Rosea’s message was crystal clear and Alexey did exactly what was required of her by forming a protective cocoon around the newborns with her body. Her ears were laid flat against her head as she watched the scene unfold before her. Firefly was out of control; even Haku knew better than to stick around. Never in a million years would she have expected the Lillium to admit defeat, especially not in front of so many fellow pack mates, but he did. The Circèe swallowed hard as she watched the chocolate male leave his own house, then she felt a pang of guilt. It was intensified tenfold when Svara threw a hissy fit and stormed off after him.
Lexey’s upper lip curled into a sneer. “Can someone tell me why her attitude is being tolerated?” she mumbled, mostly to herself. It was easy to see that Firefly was purposely avoiding direct eye contact with the two remaining females, which made Alexey feel a little uneasy. She was hesitating between leaving and giving the new mother some time to think things through, or sticking around and providing some moral support. Once again, honey-hued eyes turned to meet Cercelee’s gaze. The silence was deafening. Alexey finally broke the protective barrier around the puppies and returned to her seat beside the papason chair, waiting for someone to say something, anything.