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There was a large crowd in the house. There were pups, teenage werewolves, female werewolves and older werewolves present. The place was busy and chaotic until all eyes fell on Isabel. It was as if everyone turned into a statue the very moment Isabel stepped into the house. They all stared at her with bulged eyes and mouth agape like she just resurrected from the dead.
Daniel had to clear his throat as a sign for them to come out of their dazed state. They bowed their heads to show their respect, but that didn’t stop them from still staring.
“You can go about your business.” Isabel said in acknowledgement of their greeting, and like magic they immediately obeyed.
Isabel was quite young compared to Dylan’s older brother, Daniel, but her presence commanded more respect than Daniel’s.
“Why is there so much crowd in here?” Dylan curiously asked his brother because this was their dad’s personal house and not the pack house.