Pride

"Well, that makes no sense. You were against me from becoming the commander from the very first day," Ashlyn murmured, her voice barely a whisper, as her words hung in the air. Her throat felt parched, a physical manifestation of her emotional turmoil. The conversation she had with her brother resurfaced in her mind.

"That was because I knew you well enough to see that you would be acting recklessly, not caring about putting your life on the line. And Ashlyn, everytime I see you go out of the pack, to deal with the opposing party, nothing worried me more than that.

I was afraid one day, I would have to meet with your cold body. But back then, I had no position in your life, so I couldn't. However, now, no matter what, even if I have to lock you up for rest of your life, I am willing to do so to keep you safe." His voice was laced with frustration.

Elijah's eyes glowed crimson, ablaze with a maelstrom of emotions.

For a while, Ashlyn stood speechless and lowered her head, lost in cont