BANISHED
Olivia stood tall as the hall slowly emptied, the elders and key members of the pack murmuring in low tones as they filtered out, still processing the shocking events. She watched as they left, her expression unreadable, but inside, she was a storm of emotions. Relief, triumph, and exhaustion swirled together, but she couldn't afford to show any of it. Not yet.
The last to leave was Elder Leon, who paused beside her. His gaze was heavy with both approval and caution.
"You've weathered this well, Luna," Leon said quietly, his tone serious. "But be careful. Antonio may have exiled Rachel, but his trust in you isn't fully restored. These wounds don't heal quickly."
Olivia nodded, her face impassive. "I know. But I'm not here to win his love, Leon. I'm here to lead this pack, and I'll do whatever it takes to ensure its stability."