Fake Vow, True Luna
The Elders, initially poised with rehearsed grace, looked genuinely taken aback.
Elder Amara, with her flowing raven-black hair and sharp eyes, was the first to regain her composure. Laughing dryly, she remarked, “Such ancient rights? Are you trying to resurrect the old tales, young Alpha?”
Nathan held her gaze unwaveringly. “Our traditions and rights, no matter how old, were established for a reason. Today, I find cause to remind the Council of these very rights. To remind the Council that the Elders are not the only ones who are in charge; I, as the Supreme Alpha, have rights of my own.”
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