Damon POV
Things were good in the pack.
The dissenters had been eliminated, and everyone else was accepting of Kalilah.
I had no problem if they didn’t care for her, but to actively conspire against me wasn’t something I was willing to put up with. It was why I had eliminated them, refusing to allow them to exist after conspiring against me.
They were free to have their opinions, quiet ones. But to conspire against me? To spread poison and try to divide the very foundation of what we were building here?
No.
That was a line they crossed, and I didn’t flinch when it came time to draw consequences.
I gave them a choice: loyalty or exile.
Some took exile.
The ones who didn’t… well, they aren’t a problem anymore.
Because I don’t play politics when it comes to her.
Kalilah may be blin
