The Clawless Luna 14.1

Ayla's words caused a stir. Some of the werewolves present immediately turned pale, trembling with the natural fear that arose. Meanwhile, Usher and Mireya were furious.

"I know you hate me, Ayla, but not like this! How dare you speak ill of my son? You really are a heartless old woman!"

Ayla turned to Mireya. If Mireya had not just gone through the exhausting and painful process of childbirth, she would undoubtedly have jumped out of bed and slapped Ayla.

"I'm not making this up. This is reality," Ayla said.

Usher was furious. "This is reality? You're out of your mind, Ayla. My son has just been born and he knows nothing, yet you accuse him without compassion!"

"Alpha, I'm not accusing him. I'm simply sharing the vision I saw with my mind's eye," Ayla replied, gasping for breath. She tried to calm herself, but what she saw shook her. "The happiness you feel now will lead to unparalleled sorrow in the future. Your son is a disaster for the Frostholm Pac