“You didn’t mean to disrespect your Luna? You didn’t mean to forget who dragged this pack from starving, broken, bleeding out of the dirt with my own hands?”

My voice stayed low, almost velvet, but every word cut like glass. I tilted my head, letting the silence stretch just long enough for the weight of my stare to sink into their bones.

“Look at me.”

My fingers curled at my sides, nails biting into my palms, but my expression never wavered from icy disappointment.

“I pulled every one of you from the edge of death… and this is how you repay me? With careless words? With forgotten loyalty? I’m not...