HIATUS Representative of the Moon Goddess

Masks and Manipulations - Selene's Encounter with the Catty Pack

As the New Year's Party continued to unfold, Selene basked in the glow of her family's love and support, savoring the precious moments of joy amidst the gathering storm. However, little did she know that her path would soon intersect with the enigmatic and conniving Catty Pack, led by Jessica, who harbored hidden agendas and simmering jealousy.

As Selene ventured through the crowd, her eyes locked with Connor's across the room. A mix of anticipation and uncertainty danced within her, their connection undeniably magnetic. But before she could reach him, fate took a mischievous turn, leading her into the tangled web of the Catty Pack's drama.

Selene found herself unexpectedly surrounded by Jessica and her clique of followers, their gazes filled with a combination of jealousy and malice. The atmosphere turned frosty as she felt the weight of their envy and resentment.

"Well, well, well," Jessica purred, her voice laced with a sugary-sweet yet venomous tone. "Look who we have here. The princess of the Moon, basking in her radiant glory."

Selene raised an eyebrow, detecting the undercurrent of hostility in Jessica's words. She had heard whispers of the Catty Pack's manipulations and penchant for drama, but experiencing it firsthand was an entirely different matter.

Unfazed, Selene composed herself, maintaining a serene expression. "Jessica, it's a pleasure to see you again. I hope you've been enjoying the festivities."

Jessica's smile tightened, a flicker of annoyance crossing her face before she quickly regained her composure. "Oh, Selene, ever the epitome of grace. But tell me, how does it feel to have all eyes on you? It must be exhausting, being the object of everyone's desires."

Selene's brow furrowed, sensing the underlying motives behind Jessica's words. Her instincts warned her of the manipulative games at play. Before she could respond, Connor stepped forward, his mischievous grin concealing a hint of anxiety.

Selene's eyes flickered with a mix of surprise and curiosity as Connor joined the conversation, attempting to defuse the tension. His playful smile masked a hint of anxiety, and she could sense his genuine attempt to diffuse the situation.

"Come on, girls," Connor interjected, his voice lighthearted. "Let's not make a big deal out of this. Selene is just here to enjoy the party like the rest of us. No need for jealousy or drama."

A few of the girls in the Catty Pack exchanged glances, their envy momentarily tempered by Connor's words. They seemed torn between their admiration for Connor and their resentment towards Selene.

"Besides, there's no need to worry, Selene," Connor playfully whispered to one of the girls, his words unintentionally carrying unintended consequences. "You're the only one I have eyes for."

The girls fell into an uncomfortable silence as the slip of Connor's tongue reverberated through them. The girls surrounding Selene exchanged glances filled with jealousy and resentment, their envy intensifying.

Selene's confusion mingled with a sense of unease. She could feel the atmosphere shifting, the once-friendly exchanges turning icy and calculated. It became clear that she had unwittingly become a catalyst for the envy and rivalry that brewed within the packs.

Observing the scene from a distance, Hudson's protective instincts surged forth. Unable to contain his anger any longer, he stormed towards Connor, his voice laced with frustration. "Connor, enough! These girls are nothing but distractions. You must focus on what truly matters – the responsibilities that await us as future leaders."

Connor's playful demeanor faltered, his eyes meeting Hudson's with a mixture of defiance and frustration. "You always take everything so seriously, Hudson. Can't you see that I'm just having fun? It's not like any of these girls truly matter to me."