Chapter 103
So much venom, she didn’t know how to respond for a minute.
“I-I’m here to discuss the situation.”
She swallowed. I see her eyes drilling into the floorboards. The look of reluctance on her face as she stared at the floor.
“Our situation.”
I rose a brow.
“We don’t have a situation. Nightwake and Greyhound have no truce nor do we have any pack related conflict with one another. As far as the pack is concerned, we don’t have anything to do with each other.”
Hestia shook her head and gave me a pointed look. Her cool facade cracking as she stepped forward. The collectiveness she tried to maintain fell away as her shoulders dropped.

“No, Selene. None of that pack politics cra p. You know what I’m talking about. You, me, Landon and the fact that you two need to get back together and stop this nonsense with Raizel- that is what I’m talking about.”
she sighed exasperatedly and walked over to me. Grasping my forearm in her hands she pulled me toward her with a pleading expression.
“I-I know what happened was wrong. I know it isn’t fair for you, but you have to understand that this is the Goddess’ will. We can’t ignore it anymore. You and Landon are meant to be. It was wrong of us to believe otherwise. It was wrong of us to try to change our fates. You and Landon belong with one another as I do with Raizel-”
“Don’t call him by his first name.”
I snapped, glaring down at her as black began to ink into the whites of my eyes. The flare of bubbling anger grew into a flame of rage. I snarled, my vision going hazy from the outrage pulling from my wolf. She attentively stood with her fur bristled and tail standing straight. Her ears pointy and lips pulling apart to showcase her bared canines.
She didn’t like Hestia addressing Raizel so familiarly.
She didn’t like it one bit.
“Raizel does not belong to you.”
I ground out. I had to bite back the ‘he belongs to me’ bit that was so close into spilling out. My wolf who hardly ever did anything impulsive, forcibly tried to take control. I held her down. We both knew she was more than capable in killing Hestia regardless of blood relation since we detached ourselves from our “family”. That made holding her back that much harder.
I didn’t need to ruin my reputation by killing a Luna just after making my first real debut. I doubt I could even raise my hand against her, knowing that she’s with child. Even when that child was the product of betrayal on behalf of the mateship of wolves.
Hestia’s eyes widened from my tone and she stumbled back. She swallowed down the rest of her
words.
I could practically smell the nervousness in her system.
My wolf fed off her fear, feeling drunk off authority and power over her. Hestia’s wolf submitting completely while pressing herself onto the ground but her human side refused to yield. Her pride and ego got in the way of her judgement.
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