Chapter 86: The Enigma of Baby's Breath

**Thelma Zane’s Perspective** “Perhaps the Southern Pack has experienced events that remain unknown to outsiders,” southern Duke began, his voice steady but tinged with a subtle hint of unease. “Carolyn expressed a desire to transfer to the Lycan Pack. She claimed it might help her heal from her troubles. I, too, thought it might be a good idea for her to take a break, so I agreed. I hope this place will offer her the solace she seeks.” The underlying meaning was unmistakable. The witch masquerading as Carolyn had set her sights on the Lycan Pack, and southern Duke’s words carried a plea. *Keep her contained here; do not let her chaos spill beyond these walls.* My father’s response was calm but resolute. “Don’t worry, my friend. If there’s anything I can do to help, consider it done. Carolyn is your only daughter and the sole heir to the Southern Pack. We must ensure her well-being. The impulsive actions of youth should never compromise her future.” The message beneath his word