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(Eleanor's POV)

I sat rigidly in my chair, glaring at Olivia Winters with undisguised contempt. The Stone Ancestral Hall's cold atmosphere matched the ice in my veins as I watched her stand before me, her shoulders squared despite

her precarious position.

How I loathed this woman. This nobody who had somehow ensnared my nephew and gained a position she didn't deserve.

"You have nothing to say for yourself?" I demanded, my voice echoing against the stone walls

Olivia pressed her lips together, swallowing whatever justification she might have offered Smart girl. Nothing she could say would matter anyway

Ethan had made his choice clear. Victoria Frost and her daughter Emma were his priority now, not this pathetic excuse for a Luna who couldn't even protect her own child.

"Your silence speaks volumes," I said, rising from my seat. "You know you're guilty."

Victoria stood beside me, her perfect features arranged in an expression of righteous indignation. She had played her part flawlessly, as always.

"To think you would target an innocent child," I continued, circling Olivia like a predator. "A child who has just undergone a kidney transplant, no less."

that she stood alone against us. Without Ethan's support, she was powerless in the

how she flinched at my

(Isabelle's POV)

stepped forward, unable to contain my excitement. Finally, after years of watching this nobody steal my brother's attention and

the word on

defiance igniting my rage. Who did she think she

said kneel!" I

the back of her knees. The satisfying sound

floor sent

to stay down. Her

matched my

to Eleanor with barely contained glee,

eyes fixed on

polished surface gleaming in the dim light of the ancestral hall. The ancient runes carved into the wood seemed to

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high, then brought it down across Olivia's back with all my

sound of wood striking

through

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