As the struggle between Stella and William intensified, the tension in the cabin crackled like a live wire. William's relentless taunts echoed off the walls, but Stella's resolve hardened. She could feel the wolf inside her clawing for control, urging her to unleash her full strength. But even as she fought, she couldn't shake the nagging sense that something was about to change.
From the corner of the room, Charles stood, watching the fight unfold with an expression that flickered between interest and disgust. His loyalties had always been questionable, but the sight of William's arrogance made his blood boil. The ghost walker had spun a web of manipulation around him, using him as a pawn in his twisted game.
"Enough, William!" Charles finally shouted, stepping forward, his voice cutting through the chaos like a knife.
