#Chapter 45 Rita’s Move

Elroy’s POV My fingers trembled as I loosened his tie, the camera flashes still burning behind my eyelids. The press conference had been a crucible, every word scrutinized, every gesture analyzed. But I’d done it. Olivia made it look so easy—definitely a talent I didn’t have. I’d stood tall as the new Alpha of Eclipse, projecting strength and unity, but I couldn’t help but spend the whole time on edge. It was like walking through a field knowing there’s landmines, but not knowing where you might trip one. I knew I’d hid it well, though, so as I slumped into the leather of the driver’s seat I let myself release some of the tension. Unfortunately, it came right back when the car door suddenly opened, and Sam slid into the passenger seat. I could tell from the look on his face that whatever he had to say wasn’t something I wanted to hear. "What's wrong?" I demanded, adrenaline surging anew. Sam's eyes met mine, hard and simmering with anger. "It's Rita. She's made her move."