Chapter 28 - No Credibility

The servant, a middle-aged woman with a kind smile, greeted Trixie and Eliza as they arrived at Elder Ian's house. "Good afternoon, Miss Trixie, Miss Eliza," she said with a respectful bow. "How may I assist you today?"
Trixie, her expression determined, spoke up first. "We're here to see Elder Ian," she stated firmly. The servant nodded understandingly and gestured for them to follow her inside. "Of course, please come in. I'll inform Elder Ian of your arrival."
As they waited in the living room, Trixie and Eliza exchanged a glance, their anticipation evident. Trixie's jaw clenched with determination, while Eliza's eyes sparkled with mischief.
After a brief wait, Elder Ian emerged from his room, his expression curious as he greeted his unexpected visitors. "Good afternoon, ladies. What brings you here today?" he inquired, his tone polite but tinged with suspicion.
Trixie wasted no time in getting to the point. "It's about Giselle," she began, her voice tinged with frustration. "She seems unaware of the significance of the Moon Goddess, and we believe it's causing discord within the pack."
Elder Ian's brow furrowed in confusion. "The Moon Goddess? What do you mean?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.
Trixie's frustration bubbled to the surface as she explained. "Giselle's ignorance of the Moon Goddess is a source of concern for many in the pack," she elaborated, her voice tinged with annoyance. "We fear that if she remains unaware, it could cause further unrest among the pack members."
Elder Ian's lips curled into a sly grin as he listened to Trixie's words. "I see," he replied, his tone oozing with mischief. "Well, you needn't worry, ladies. I'll make sure to address this issue with the pack."
Trixie's eyes narrowed with determination as she nodded in satisfaction. "Thank you, Elder Ian. We appreciate your assistance in this matter," she said, her tone filled with gratitude.
Elder Ian's eyes gleamed with a mischievous glint as he listened to Trixie's request. "Don't worry, Miss Trixie. I'll organize a secret meeting with the pack members soon," he assured her, his voice low and conspiratorial. "We'll ensure that everyone is aware of Giselle's ignorance regarding the Moon Goddess."
Trixie's expression softened with relief, her features relaxing slightly. "Thank you, Elder Ian. We appreciate your prompt action on this matter," she replied, her tone tinged with gratitude.
Eliza nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with anticipation. "Yes, the sooner we address this issue, the better," she added, her voice echoing Trixie's sentiment.
Elder Ian offered them a reassuring smile. "Of course. I understand the urgency of the situation," he said, his tone confident. "Rest assured, I'll handle it discreetly."
Trixie's gaze hardened with determination as she met Elder Ian's eyes. "Please do it soon," she urged, her voice firm and unwavering. "We can't afford any delays,”
Elder Ian nodded solemnly, his expression serious. "I understand, Miss Trixie. You can trust me to take care of it," he assured her, his voice filled with resolve.
Trixie's voice carried a sense of urgency as she addressed Elder Ian, her tone laced with determination. "Do it soon," she insisted, her eyes fixed on him with unwavering intensity. "We need to ensure that even if the rogue attempts to kidnap Giselle, no one in the pack will dare to save her except for Alpha Shane."
Elder Ian nodded in agreement, his expression reflecting a similar resolve. "Yes, I understand," he replied, his voice low and serious. "I'll arrange for a secret meeting later today."
With a sense of purpose, Trixie rose from her seat, her movements swift and decisive. "Good," she said briskly, her gaze meeting Elder Ian's. "Eliza and I will also approach Elder Lyndon to inform him of our plans."
Elder Ian offered a firm nod of acknowledgment. "Very well," he said, his voice filled with determination. "We must act swiftly to ensure that our objectives are met."
As Trixie and Eliza prepared to leave, a sense of anticipation filled the air. They knew that their actions would set into motion a series of events that would ultimately lead to their desired outcome. With Elder Ian's assurance and their own determination driving them forward, they were confident that they were on the right path.
Meanwhile, Elder Ian wasted no time in making preparations for the secret meeting. He understood the gravity of the situation and the importance of rallying the pack behind their cause. With Trixie and Eliza's support, he felt emboldened to take the necessary steps to ensure their success.
As the day progressed, tension hung in the air, palpable and thick with anticipation. The impending meeting loomed large, casting a shadow over the pack members as they went about their daily routines.
When the time finally came, Elder Ian addressed the pack with unwavering resolve. He spoke of the importance of unity and solidarity, emphasizing the need to uphold the values and traditions of their pack. With each word, he steeled their resolve, instilling in them a sense of purpose and determination.
Trixie and Eliza watched from the sidelines, their hearts filled with anticipation. They knew that the outcome of the meeting would determine the success of their plan, and they waited with bated breath for the final verdict.
As the meeting drew to a close, Elder Ian's words lingered in the air, echoing in the minds of the pack members. With a sense of unity and purpose, they left the gathering, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.
Trixie and Eliza exchanged a knowing glance, their confidence buoyed by the show of support from the pack. They knew that their plan was one step closer to fruition, and they were more determined than ever to see it through to the end.
The murmurs spread like wildfire through the gathered pack members of the Silver Stone Moon Pack, their discontent palpable in the air. Elder Ian's words rang out with a sense of authority, his voice cutting through the tension like a knife.
"Giselle has no worth to be the Luna," he declared, his tone resolute as he addressed the assembled crowd. His words struck a chord with many of the pack members, who exchanged uneasy glances and muttered amongst themselves.
Nearby, Trixie and Eliza stood with a group of their peers, their expressions reflecting a mixture of satisfaction and anticipation. They had orchestrated this moment, planting the seeds of doubt in the minds of their fellow pack members and sowing discord within the ranks.