[Third Person].
Meredith's eyes glimmered coldly in the dim corridor light. "Who am I?" she repeated softly.
Then she turned fully toward Wanda, her voice steady and regal.
"I am Meredith Carter, daughter of Beta Gabriel Carter from the Moonstone Pack, now wife and mate to Draven Oatrun, Luna of the Mystic Furs Pack."
Wanda's chest heaved, but before she could respond, Meredith leaned closer, her lips brushing the air beside her ear as she deliberately whispered calmly,
"And the future Queen of our people, and of you."
Hearing that ugly reminder, Wanda's fingers trembled around Meredith's wrist.
Then, from the corner of her eye, Meredith caught the faint movement of someone approaching.
She quickly straightened just as Wanda's fury snapped. Wanda's right hand lifted in blind rage, ready to strike.
But the sharp, commanding voice that cut through the corridor froze her mid-motion.
