“Annabel, you’ve lost control.”Zane’s voice was like a slap, sharp and unexpected. He blocked my path the moment I stepped out of the meeting hall, his eyes blazing with accusation.I tensed, arms crossing defensively. “Excuse me?” I didn’t try to hide the edge in my voice, but his words had already struck home. Deep.“You heard me,” he shot back, his stare unflinching. “The pack’s divided, and you’re standing there pretending like it isn’t. You’ve been too focused on—” He hesitated, his eyes narrowing. “On things that don’t matter.”A surge of anger flared in my chest. “Things that don’t matter?” My voice sharpened, cutting through the tension. “I’ve done nothing but try to hold us together! You think that’s easy?”“What I think,” Zane said, stepping closer, his voice dropping to a dangerous tone, “is that you’ve forgotten what it means to lead.”His words twisted in my gut, but I swallowed the hurt. “And what would you have me do, Zane? Elijah’s influence still hangs over us, and y
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