Hannah froze, her face full of confusion.
"Eleanor is my woman, the Luna of Stormfang. Your son dared to lay a hand on her, and I spared him—that's already me showing mercy. And now you want Eleanor to kneel? You serious?
"Even if she did mess up, that's between us. Only I get to deal with her. Who do you think you Skyridge folks are? Get lost."
"Carl, why are you standing up for that woman? Just hand her over already!" Vivian jumped in, trying to stop him.
She was dying to toss Eleanor to the Skyridge Pack and let them deal with her. That way, they'd be rid of her for good, and maybe even use it as leverage. Kill two birds with one stone.
"Mom, stay out of it." Carl didn't even look at her. He turned to Hannah, eyes cold as ice. "Don't you dare go behind my back to mess w
