It had been a month since my coronation and the sealing of Silver Pack as one of the packs under Black Hills. Beatrice was back, weirdly and happily, with a son. I hadn’t gotten the time to ask her where he’d come from, but he surely wasn’t hers.

My pack was like a normal one now. We decided to major in gold mining, as we were very used to dark places due to our roguish nature. And Blue Bloom was solely majoring in fishery, so we could as well steal their source of ...