Chapter 32: Pack Bonds and Public Claims
(Aria's POV)
Vivian’s taunting voice echoed through the broadcasting station’s hallway, cutting the tense silence I carried like a shield.
"Rogue bloodlines, stained pack heritage," Vivian spat, standing defiantly in the center of the crowded room. Her wolf barely flickered with dominance, but she postured all the same. "What did you think would happen? A loner like you trying to claim a position meant for true wolves?"
I kept my face neutral. My wolf shifted faintly beneath the mate bond suppression potion’s effects but remained compliant. I refused to give Vivian the satisfaction of a visible c***k in my composure.
The gathered packwolves exchanged uncomfortable glances. The pack bond simmered with unease, whispers flooding the space aro
