Chapter 967

　　"I heard... Grandpa banished Misha from the pack? Is she going to be okay out there on her own?" Tabitha asked. 　　"She's too spoiled. A little harsh reality might finally knock some sense into her." Cyrus frowned. 　　Tabitha didn't know what to say. It felt as though fortune had suddenly dropped a massive gift right into her lap. 　　Meanwhile, Misha was wrapping up a series of medical evaluations, the final one being an abdominal ultrasound. 　　Clutching her test results, she walked out of the examination room, her mind racing with fantasies of using a pregnancy to calm her father's anger and make a triumphant, high-profile return to the pack. 　　Lost in thought, she accidentally collided head-on with someone. 　　"I'm so sorry..." a soft, timid voice murmured. The stranger looked so fragile that even a strong breeze seemed capable of knocking her over. 　　Misha shot her an impatient, venomous glare. "Are you blind?!" 　　When her gaze landed on the other woman's pale, delicately refined face