She was taken to the cell downstairs, whenever she tried to escape the other pack warriors threw salt at her.
They cuffed Macy in the cell’s wall, “Now talk! Tell me what the hell it is that you want from my son!” I yelled at her.
“Power as Luna? A hybrid son? wealth?! Tell me!”
She laughed, " Your son is the chosen wolf.” she said. “I want everything that you said as well as his powers. with his DNA with alpha blood his powers and me being a powerful witch would produce the greatest hybrid!”
“But you’re wrong.” I said smirking.
She laughed, “I’m not.”
“You got the wrong Reid.” I said. I poured salt on my palms and produced a green colored flame. Her eyes widened and I smirked.
The pack warriors drenched her in gas and alcohol. She was yelling 'No' the whole time but I won’t be fazed. You gotta do what you gotta do. I threw the flame at her.