Lewis POVI smiled to myself as I left the Great Hall. The tension and turmoil in the air smelled wonderful, enticing, and energising. Celine thought she was clever, challenging me in front of the pack, but she had no idea what I was truly capable of. Her little outburst was just another piece of the puzzle falling into place.My plan was unfolding perfectly. Magnus, once a strong and capable Alpha, was now torn and uncertain. His leadership wavered with every passing day, and the pack sensed it. They were divided, some siding with Magnus, others with me. And Celine's attempts to rally them against me? That would only drive them further apart."Just a few more moves," I muttered under my breath as my footsteps echoed quietly across the stone flooring of the pack house's dimly lit halls. The walls were lined with portraits of past Alphas, men who had led the Red Moon Pack to greatness. Soon, my portrait would hang among them, but not as a mere Alpha. No, I sought something far greater
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