Chapter 244: The Greater Good

Astrid's POV

The air was thick with unspoken words as we gathered around the table to eat our dinner with the clinking of cutlery punctuating the silence.

Killian sat at the head of the table digging in his food, minding his own business while Giselle sat across me, her tension palpable.

Each bite she took seemed laced with irritation. Her jaw were set tight as if she were trying to bite back her fury

The corners of my lips lifted sadistically as I watched the way her hands trembled slightly, betraying the calm facade that she's showing to us.

She's so annoyed and irritated that her anger is showing through her calm exterior.

The sparks in her eyes flickered with resentment and I couldn't help but feel victory in her reaction.

I felt a twisted delight as I saw her struggle to keep herself in check. She's frustrated, but she couldn't do anything about it. I'm in front of her, eating at the same table as her, but she couldn't even voice out her disagreements. I couldn't help but feel thrilled knowing how much my mere presence could affect her this much.

"I'm just curious, why is Astrid joining us for dinner?" Giselle finally broke the silence, her anger had gotten the best of her, failing in keeping her mouth shut. "I mean we could have had her food delivered at the guest house, after all." My eyebrow raised slightly when I heard her words. It seems that Killian forgot to tell her something.

the air, laced with genuine curiosity rather than hostility. Even if Giselle hates me, she will have to be careful around me especially in

me, Killian won't be able to choose the same decision now

serious expression settling over his face. "Actually, Giselle, Astrid won't be staying in the guest house for the time being," he spoke, his tone steady but careful. Giselle's eyebrows shot

"She'll be staying in one of the vacant rooms for

she processed Killian's answer. "Well, what's wrong about the guest house?" Giselle spoke in

frustration bubbling just beneath the surface. When I turned to look at Killian,

out of the Packhouse and she's getting angry because Killian broke the agreement they

explained quickly. "Astrid

leave," I interrupted, my voice sharp. "I'll tell my father that the Silvermoon Pack could

against the

the charged silence.

turn to leave, Killian's hand shot

especially with the rogue threats looming. Your presence is crucial." His expression was earnest, conveying the weight of the situation. Giselle's knuckles turned white as

to make this difficult for Killian to arouse

if I'm not welcome-"

tone firm yet softening. "As the Pack's Luna,

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