The Scarred Luna's Silent Vow of Vengeance

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rough the phone. "Your placement is confirmed.

was perfect. It was the only way to sever

felt like a museum of our love. A silver cup engraved with our names from our mating ceremony. A

evulsion wa

t, shattering against the marble floor with a satisfying crash.

atic meetings." They all carried the faint, lingering scent of other packs, other she-wolves.

ranged for a courier to deliver them to my best friend Ayla's territory in th

He walked in, smiling, and tr

urmured, his face mo

ga scent was all over his skin, in his hair. I recoiled as if b

brow furrowed

x from his pocket. "

forgotten, in his web of lies, that I was severely allergic to silver. The metal burned my kind, a weakness known to eve

f of his utter disregard. The anger

y voice flat. "We s

wanted to see how he would

about this. The pack needs my full

en, and I saw Cassia's name. In the ba

"I have to take this." He walked out onto the

known number. A single, anonymous link. My fingers trembled

public pho

of Damien with Leo. Damien pushing Leo on a swing. Damien holding Leo on his shoul

re, comments from me

utiful fami

spitting i

I was the fool. The Luna-in-waiting wh

ing the contents of my stomach into the toilet. As I knelt there,

le was