Blaire paced back and forth in her living room, her mind ablaze with anger. Lisa, her supposed friend or someone she had forgiven and let things go had betrayed her by scheming with the notorious Nightshade pack against her. The revelation had shattered their friendship, leaving Blaire seething with a desire for revenge.
"I can't believe she'd do this to me," Blaire muttered under her breath, clenching her fists. The betrayal cut deep, and a torrent of emotions surged within her. Visions of payback played like a relentless movie in her mind.
As Blaire started drafting a plan to expose Lisa's duplicity, Maxwell, her level-headed confidant, entered the room. He could sense the storm of anger brewing in Blaire and immediately moved to calm the tempest.
"Blaire, revenge isn't the answer. Let's talk this through," Maxwell suggested, his voice soothing.
Blaire shot him a glance, her eyes ablaze. "Talk? After what she did? She needs to pay for this, Maxwell!"
