Third Person's POV
"Soulrend Pack may have its issues, but it's none of your business, Priscilla!" the old Luna of Soulrend Pack slammed her cane on the ground with a resounding "thud."
"Even a Lycan Luna shouldn't meddle in others' affairs. Besides, Dwight has already been disciplined—he's been suspended and even lost two teeth to Melinda's associates. Has our pack caused Melinda any trouble?"
"How dare you continue to harass Melinda? Do you even know the meaning of respect?" Priscilla retorted with a cold snort, showing no respect for the elderly woman.
Alpha Manfred, noticing the old Luna's face turning pale, quickly intervened. "Mother, let's talk this through calmly..."
"Silence!" the old Luna roared, her fury unmistakable.
"You good-for-nothing! With outsiders bullying our pack
