Kayla's POV

However, my smile became a sword stabbing at Elizabeth's pride. Her icy gaze shot at me like arrows. "What are you laughing at?!"

"Of course, it's you, Elizabeth. Your arrogance and the talk of being 'born noble' are incredibly laughable."

I paused, calmly staring at Elizabeth's gradually contorting features, and continued, "If your pack is truly as noble and powerful as you claim, how come you disappeared from the werewolf society? For centuries, you've lived like mice."

"Shut up, ...