Isabella's voice was as cold as ice, her tone laced with the authority befitting an Alpha's daughter in their werewolf pack. "Being reasonable and not letting things slide? It’s far better than causing a scene for no reason. You should know your place."
Victoria choked back a sob, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. As a low - ranking omega in the pack, she always felt inferior. "We came here today to invite you to my celebration party. I really hope you can come, but if you don’t want to, I won’t force you. I just... I really want to share my joy with you, Isabella." With that, she handed over the invitation, her hand trembling slightly, and then staggered away, her head bowed.
Nathan stood still, his wolf - like eyes shifting from Victoria to Isabella. As a strong and respected warr
