“Your little lover from the weakest pack,” I pressed, stepping closer to him. “Does she even know you’re risking her life for this?”
Prime’s eyes narrowed at my words, anger flickering in his gaze. “You don’t know what you’re talking about, Amore.”
“I know everything,” I insisted, my voice steady. “If you don’t take your rightful place as Alpha, I’ll make sure she suffers.”
He scoffed, shaking his head. “You wouldn’t dare.”
“I’ll do anything to protect this pack,” I replied, feeling the tension rise. “You know she’ll weaken the bloodline. Your child won’t be strong enough to lead.”
“I don’t care about power,” he said, his voice tight. “I care about her.”
“Then you’ve already lost,” I shot back. “If you refuse to take your place as Alpha, she’s dead.”
He stared at me, disbelief etched on his face. “You’re lying. You wouldn’t hurt her.”
“Try me,” I warned, my tone unyielding. “Step up or I’ll erase her from your life.”
The hall fell silent, the air thick with anticipation as Prime rose from his seat, his movements deliberate and heavy. All eyes were on him, the weight of the moment pressing down like a storm about to break.
“I claim my position as Alpha,” he declared, his voice echoing in the hall, infused with both defiance and duty. “But remember this—I will lead with unwavering strength and loyalty to my pack, and no one will dare to oppose that.”
The crowd erupted in cheers, but the sound was muted in my ears. I watched him closely, searching for a sign that this declaration would shift the tide between us. But as Prime turned his gaze away from me, I saw the flash of anger beneath his resolve.
“Thank you for your support,” he said to the elders, his tone curt. Then, without another word, he strode toward the exit, each step echoing my growing frustration.
“Prime!” I called out, my heart racing as I hurried after him. I couldn’t let him walk away like this—not after everything we had just fought for. “Don’t do this!”
But he didn’t stop. The grand hall doors swung shut behind him with a resounding thud, and I felt a pang of desperation. I pushed through the crowd, but the pack members blocked my path, murmurs of celebration surrounding me.
I stepped outside, the cool night air biting at my skin, but Prime was already gone. I cursed under my breath, my heart sinking. How could he just leave?
Then, a familiar figure caught my eye. Giselle stood a few feet away, her eyes wide with concern as she watched the crowd. The moment our gazes met, a wave of fury washed over me.
“Look who decided to show up,” I spat, striding toward her. “What are you doing here, Giselle?”
She stiffened, a hint of fear crossing her features. “I—I just came to support Prime,” she stammered, her voice wavering.
“Support him?” I echoed, incredulous. “You think he needs you here, hovering around like a lost puppy?”
Her chin lifted defiantly, though I could see the fear flickering in her eyes. “I care about him, Amore. You have no idea what it’s like to love someone who’s torn between two worlds.”
“That’s where you’re wrong,” I snapped, stepping closer. “I know exactly what it’s like. But I also know he deserves better than a weak bond that threatens everything.”
Her expression hardened, and she stepped forward, chin raised. “You don’t know anything about our bond. You think just because you’ve claimed some title that you can come in and dictate what he should feel?”
“Claimed? You think this is just about a title?” I laughed bitterly. “This is about survival, Giselle. If Prime can’t accept his role, we all suffer—including you.”
“Then maybe you should stop pushing him,” she shot back, her voice steadying. “You’re just making things worse.”
I took a step back, taken aback by her boldness. “I’m making things worse? He’s the one refusing to see what’s right in front of him. I won’t let you use him so you can be on the top.”
Before she could respond, Calix, Prime’s cousin, appeared from the shadows, his expression unreadable. “What’s going on here?” he asked, glancing between us, sensing the tension that crackled in the air.
“Nothing,” I snapped, unwilling to show any sign of weakness in front of him. “Just a little chat about loyalty.”
Calix’s gaze shifted to Giselle, who was still glaring at me defiantly. “You two need to back off. This isn’t the time or place for this.”
Giselle opened her mouth to respond, but I cut her off. “You don’t understand the stakes here, Calix. She’s a distraction he can’t afford. If Prime doesn’t focus on being Alpha, we’re all doomed.”
Calix shook his head, exasperation etched on his face. “And making threats will help? Amore, you need to realize that you can’t force him into this. You’re only pushing him away.”
I felt my anger boil over, but deep down, I knew he was right. “I just want him to see what’s at risk,” I said, my voice quieter now, the edge of desperation creeping back in. “We can’t let her—”
“Let her what?” Calix interrupted, crossing his arms. “You’re just scared of losing him.”
“Maybe I am,” I admitted, frustration leaking into my tone. “But she won’t let him go easily. And he’s too weak to resist her.”
“Strength isn’t just about refusing to feel,” Calix replied, his voice firm. “You need to give him room to make his own choices.”
Just then, a flicker of movement caught my eye. I turned to see Prime standing a distance away, watching us with a thunderous expression. My heart sank, he had heard everything.
“Prime!” I called out, taking a step toward him, but he turned sharply and stormed away, disappearing into the night.
“See what you’ve done?” Calix said, his voice low. “You’re pushing him away when he needs you most.”
Giselle, still trembling with uncertainty, glanced at me. “You may have power, Amore, but I’m the one he truly cares for. Let him decide for himself.”
With that, she turned and hurried after Prime, her figure blending into the shadows of the night. I stood there, Calix’s words echoing in my mind, the reality of my actions crashing down around me. I had tried to fight for our bond, but now I could only watch as it slipped further away.