Chapter 12: Confrontation in the Alpha Heir's Wing
(Eliza's POV)
Victoria Blackwood stood before me, her finger pointed accusingly at my face. Her expression twisted with undisguised disgust as she glared at me.
"Eliza Rivers, you've confused your position here!" she spat, her voice dripping with venom. "I don't need permission to enter my son's private wing. But you! I knew you still harbored designs on Garrett, and now you dare to intrude here. Get out immediately! You're not welcome here, now or ever!"
I felt revulsion crawl up my spine at her hostile attitude. The woman had always despised me, even during my three years as Luna of the Blackwood Pack. Nothing had changed.
"What right do you have to make me leave?" I responded firmly, refusing to be intimidated. "Elder Blackwoo
