Third Person
Marina wiped the snot and years streaking down her face, but the moment her trembling hand dropped, her eyes hardened—filled with fury, and gleaming with malice beneath those smeared mascara.
“Then what do we do about that b***h?” she hissed, her voice laced with anger. “Aside from that she had the video in her hands which she can use against us, if the Alpha suddenly starts liking her again—just like before—your position as his soon-to-be Luna will be at risk!”
Rhea's eyes darkened but she still showed her soft smiles at them. “Don't worry about that. Besides, that b***h was too cunning—even using the bond between them to manipulate the Alpha to care about her—if we can't deal with her easily, then we can deal with her closest friend.”
Upon hearing this, Marina'
