Chapter 20 I'm not beautiful and I know

• He already knew the she-wolf's name. Weird, strange, uncommon, but strong, worthy of the position she had been in. Nebraska, a name given to those who would not bow.
• He could feel her body tremble under his fingers, although his countenance did not change. Her serious expression, with those beautiful totally neutral violet eyes.
• She had learned well. A pack leader could never show his emotions even if he was destroying himself inside. They were the support of the pack, if they fell apart, they were all doomed.