Cecilia's POV
I stared at the door, and a faint, uncontrollable smirk tugged at my lips.
What a pathetic joke. That woman—some secondhand goods with Brian's pup—actually dared to dream about Hebert. She's just an OMEGA. There's no way she can bear the weight of the Bloodmoon Pack, let alone handle the pressure of standing beside Hebert.
I did it on purpose, every bit of it. I wanted that foolish woman to see clearly who truly holds power in this office. I know the Bloodmoon Pack inside out, better than anyone, better than her. I know how to support a top Alpha like Hebert. I'm the one who truly deserves to be by his side.
I glanced at Hebert and reached out to straighten the documents on his desk, using the moment to close the space between us.
"Cecilia, don't touch my stu
