Forsaken Luna, Hidden Heir: Too Late, My Alpha

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ay I could fin

ck out of my head. Its harsh glow stayed

excuse, then left Voss G

oon Bar, the most crow

thing out and numb those d

d the rapid beat of my heart. The air felt heavy, mixed with cheap

seat at

ling tequila?" The bartender moved with ease as he shoo

ottle," I said with a fai

tine. I did it to maintain the image of a Luna, to satisfy Ethan's pi

nd, what did

ng at

e, yet he still placed several shot glasses in

swallowed it in

down my throat and

ther. I kept drinking faster each time

me turned hazy, and the noi

d out the wrinkled ultras

eated in my head, overlapping with Ethan's cold words. "Ev

he paper, the tiny sign of life, and a

nt nothing to Ethan. In his eyes,

ed out of me while

e I shoved it back into my bag, then

ll by yourself?

t beside my ear, h

ng man stood there, proba

d his eyes carried that famil

he looked at me turned intense.

ges never escaped a

ancy, my scent had b

e straight at his face, but he caugh

arms. His grip tightened, and his other ha

e time with me, and I prom

shoved against him. In my head, I call

answe

gue wolves' attack, the moment my w

mising students at Pack Academy. Everyone bel

ng werewolf was too m

er as my body was fo

against my neck, ma

to go further, the temperatu

f Alpha pressure swept

her

hrough the music,

n went compl

ce. A sharp crack rang out, followed by his scream, and he

d I dropped straight int

inter-like chill surrounded

as E

his grip tight and unyielding, as if he

ed onto me, dark and unre

aid, his voice strained

so I leaned into him and breathed in

bartender said nervous

t over and picked up my p

of paper slipped out from the op

aded at once, and my

as my ultras