Ivy's POV
"And you?" I turned to another girl, one who had endured the humiliation of walking back to campus without clothes.
"I'm Lewis." The redhead offered me a warm smile. "Ada used her alpha status to force me to follow her orders. I'm a beta from a neighboring pack. My father instructed me to maintain cordial relations with her."
"Why would he ask that?" I massaged my temples, feeling a headache coming on. The influence this she-wolf wielded seemed disproportionate and troubling.
"It's mostly because of my position," Lewis explained. "As a female beta, I'll likely leave my birth pack when I find my mate. Male betas rarely transfer in, so my father doesn't want me making enemies of any luna I might eventually serve." She made air quotes with her fingers. "He calls it ensuring 'an easier transfer.'"
