REJECTED LUNA' S REVENGE: THE FORGOTTEN QUEEN RISES
a's
smells like r
de behind my eyes. The silver chains drag acro
rusted chair. "The Alpha will de
da. Planning their future w
ying me. "I thought you'd cry m
t? You already t
p his phone, recording. "Those burns? That reac
my veins.
or five hundred thousand dollars. You're not
oses. "Kade
of him. He's been very agreeable late
k eyes. Trembling hands. Marcus al
poison
de has been under tremendous stress since his father died. The debts, the Council pressure, the pack's
nd out. The pack
ho
by morning, sold to the highest bidder. Maybe a breeding program that wants to see if your... condition is hereditary. Maybe a research facility that'll cut you open to find out
rds come out desperate, plea
g to give him the satisfaction of hearing me scream. "Then explain this. Explain why silver affects you when you have no wolf. Explain why your grandmother spoke in an
oice breaks. "Dement
e my wrist against my chest. "And that makes you dang
traightens immediately, composing his face i
wrinkles that somehow doesn't make her look frail. She moves like a predator. Like something that's forgotten how t
ce sounds like dry lea
er seen him show deference to anyone except Kade. "Just as you
gs about fallen Moon Priestesses who turned away from the Goddess. Who hunted special bloodlines,
ust stories. Fairy ta
me like she's tasting it. Testing it. "Granddaughter of Celeste Moonstone, last known survivor of the Silver Creek bloodli
ord is barely a w
my forehead, never quite touching, and I feel something shift beneath my skin. Something ancient and sleeping. "You're not wolfless. You're sealed. Your grandmother
t under
he buyers are waiting at the border. And bring extra chains. Strong ones. If the seal breaks during
he bond breaking has left me weak as a newborn. "Ple
u should have stayed forgotten, little omega. Should have died quietly in obscurity like your grandmother wanted. Now
t. I kick and scratch and bite, anything to break free. My nails rake across
connects wit
come. He has me pinned against the wall before
my ear. "Please. Give me an excuse
m for oxygen. I'm going to die here. In this basement. Reje
I hea
side my head, echoing through my consciou
let them ta
ible. She's been dead for five
in response. Something that's been sleeping deep inside me, wrapped in chains
w
lver light pulses beneath my torn skin, matc
ip loosens just slight
s outward in a wa
kward like a ragdoll. He crashes into the far wall with a sickening crack. The priestess screams somethin
from my wrists, the met
t and desperate. Run now, and don't look ba
I r
en up, and it floods my limbs with strength I've never possessed. I take the stai
ders. Hear Marcus groaning as he struggles t
ning toward the forest li
se it