Alana felt the anger bubbling up inside her at her name. She doesn't remember ever hating anyone as much as she does Gen. It was more of a loathing deep down in her soul. The feeling started to dissipate when she felt Chase sit down next to her and gently grab her hand, rubbing his thumb over it.
"Relax."
Alana took in a deep breath and sighed deeply. "I can't explain why I hate her. I just do. She irritates my entire being. She's...evil. And she keeps trying to take what's mine."
Chase nodded in understanding. "I get how you feel, but you should know that she can't have me, Alana. We didn't work out for a reason, and we aren't getting back together. I know its instinctive for you to react to that behavior, but she's harmless. She has no power here. You are the Luna of this pack."
Alan
