Another step

Camille returned to the pack house after the ceremony. She was amused by all this fuss about someone's death, especially if that was just an omega, the lowest rank in the werewolf hierarchy. They were barely noticed when they lived, and now it looked like they had lost someone significant.

The witch closed the door to her room and sat on her chair. The funeral was a form of entertainment for her, but now she focused on Katherine's speech. She had to admit that Luna had charisma and was respected by others.

That thought bothered Camille. She planned to make Luna invisible to the others, letting them forget about her existence. For now, it worked only with one person, her husband. Alpha was entirely under her spell. Camille thought she would have more time to work him out, but it looked like she would have pushed her plans forward. Of course, he was already considering what she had implied to him: the rejection. The witch used every possible occasion to remind him there is only one wa