Chapter Sixty-Two

Keeva’s POV

Ebony takes Ophelia by the arm and leads her out of the room in silence. I feel a little guilty for letting Selina scare her like that, but the woman needs to know her place, which is way below my standing in this pack now. As much of a mother figure she has been for Channon does not change the fact I will cut her down where she stands if she continues to interfere in my business. I am Luna of this pack, not her.

The dried blood in the bathroom takes some real effort and a decent amount of elbow grease to get it up and I break a sweat scrubbing away the last remnants from the floor, glad the smell has finally diminished to a slight, lingering scent. My skin feels cold and clammy, the possibility of losing Channon had never occurred to me before today. ‘Your food Alpha.’ A small voice calls from out side the door. Obviously Ebony had enough sense to send someone other than her mother back to bring the food Channon requested what feels like hours ago. ‘Come i