She paused, casting a glance at Addison's resting form before continuing.
"In the beginning, the Chieftain's attention to you was merely a little interest. You've seen it for yourself, women hold little status in our tribe. They can't be warriors, only breeders. It's not just our tribe, either. Among many shifters, that's simply the way it has always been.
"But perhaps your kind, the werewolves, have begun to change. Ever since your Princess was born and proved her strength and brilliance even as a child, things have shifted. Still, not all tribes have followed that path."
The Priestess drew in a breath, her voice firming slightly.
"But that's not the reason I'm telling you all this."
"The truth is… just like the werewolves, our tribe has been targeted by unknown enemies. And it's not just random attacks, they're after our Chieftain."
Her voice grew heavy with emotion.
