The White Wolf He Threw Away Returns As Luna
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nothing more than a shivering, br
at me was a stranger. My silver-white hair cascaded down my back in lustrous waves. My body, once fra
ey were no longer the fearful eyes of an Omega
ready,
g arms around my waist. He rested his chin on my sh
said, my v
sting a gathering of Alphas. As the Luna of the Blood Rose Pack-though not ye
ftly, kissing the sensitive spot behi
ming scent of rich Earth and Pine. "I need t
or Marcus. I was goin
hadn't changed, but it felt
oors. The hall was filled with wolves in formal wear, the
, the room went
strength, and David was feared. But the
ontrast to the rags I had left in. My scent-no longer weak, but a powe
ll
from the cent
s holding a glass of wine, and next to him clung
ing a ghost. His glass slipped from h
eathed, taking
me. He smelled the lingering scent of another A
s's chest. His eyes flashed
rcus," I s
stepping in front of Marcus. "And dressed like a w
r a glance. My gaze re
mmand. The pressure in the room dropped instantly. Beta and Omega wolves nearby flin
the Mind-Link, a command me
perfectl
inst a stone cliff. It didn't even make me blink. My White Wolf bloodline
widened in s
into my
ce calm but carrying to every corner of th
kept, which David had helped me retrieve t
oe tried to block me, r
of my Luna aura slip out. It hit Chloe like a physica
Marcus. I pressed the
clothes I wore, and the roof over my head f
at the check. The a
ion and something akin to pain warrin
said. "And I
ed to
rcus grabb
clamping over Marcus's wrist. The s
oice was a low growl, vib
oked at the check, then at the confident woman
s whispered, his voice trembling slightl
was a dry, h
ned in close, so only he could hear. "I ac
's hand. "Le
the pack members as they looked at their Alpha, standing amids