Even though Leah's heart hurt, she didn't let it define who she was. Although the rumor of Elena's pregnancy caused uncertainty around the castle, she was certain that she would not leave. Her home was Barduff Castle. She refused to be dissuaded by the rumors and charges because she had fought for her position.
Despite the suspicious glances and quiet gossip spreading behind her back Leah maintained her upright posture. As Luna she dedicated herself to pack welfare while working to maintain the castle's stability.She would demonstrate her value by deeds rather than words if Jacob had any reservations about her.
Samuel nodded, saying, "The truth always finds its way to the surface. You just have to be strong until then." Henrietta, in particular, stood by her side, silently supporting her, her eyes blazing with determination. "Leah, Elena wants you to flee. That is the behavior of manipulators. They cause mayhem and observe their victims' demise. Keep her from feeling satisfied.
Leah appreciated their words, but there was a smoldering anger within. Every time she saw Jacob, there was an underlying tension between them.
She could see he was concerned. He did not, however, push her away. He appeared torn, if anything, between the past and the present.
But Elena reveled in the confusion she had created. She went through the castle with an air of triumph, shooting condescending looks in Leah's direction. It made Leah more determined. She wouldn't prevail. Not now.
Leah straightened her shoulders, determined. She refused to go. She refused to give up. She was Nightwind Pack's Luna, and she would defend her position.