Eloise pursed her lips. She didn't like Leland's reasoning.
"No. I belong in Armeria," said Eloise stubbornly. "And my child is the rightful heir of the pack and the throne. You promised to help me."
"I only promised that I will not be your enemy even if someday we will be on opposing sides," said Leland firmly. "I don't care about your wants and plans, and I don't want to be involved."
"Why don't you want to help me? Is it because this child is not yours? But what about Jan and Luciel? They are not your children either. If you can take care of them why can't you take care of this child?" Eloise stepped forward and looked at Leland with fire in her eyes. She was seriously offended.
Go kill her, Leland!!