"We have to take control of Dad's pack enterprise, Mom. We can't allow Anastasia and her son to inherit everything," Erica said, her voice edged with urgency as her instincts pushed her toward dominance and survival. "He's already turned his back on us. There's no reason to hold back anymore."
The value of the company—one of the most powerful pack assets in the region—made it impossible for her to let go. To Erica, it wasn't just wealth; it was authority, territory, and the right to stand at the center of influence.
A sharp glint of calculation appeared in Naomi's eyes as her expression shifted. "You're right, Erica. He has already shown where his loyalties lie. We don't owe him restraint anymore. If the pack hierarchy is going to be decided, then you must be the one at the top. Are you willing to follow through with my plan?"
