la

ambling for an excuse before abruptly clearing her throat. She forced her sallow body upright ag

command of a parasite. "You cannot fight the King's will. Justin and Brenna will be Co-Lunas. There is no hierarchy between you tw

und their pathetic Pack with my ten-million-dollar d

he Moon Goddess herself. There was no such thing as sharing an Alpha. They were trying to dress up Justi

vening light, my icy blue eyes locking onto Bertha's. "If Gamma Brenna is to be Luna, then she and Justin can bear

er timid Omega wolf practically curled into a ball of terror, and h

Bertha. "The vault... there isn't even a hundred thousand dollars left in there! Ho

ty ripped away the famil

replaced by the snarling face of a cornered leech. "You selfish, narrow-minded girl!" she hissed, pointing a tremblin

heart. Bertha hunched over, hacking violently, he

speak to my mo

st Shift, the sixteen-year-old reeked of sour, unripe fruit. She puffed out her chest, fool

. "The Silvermoon Pack is dead! You should be begging us on your knees to let you st

didn't Shift. But deep within my core, I let a fraction of m

k, her fragile new wolf whimpering in sudden, inexplicable terror beneath

r trembling, lavishly dressed form. "Before you threaten

hrown off balance by the

rp authority. "And the pearl necklace. And the diamond earrings. Every thread on your back, every j

eked, her face burning with pr

oom for negotiation. "I will not have my fam

n her eyes. "Fine! I'll throw them at your face!" she screamed, t

r in shame, Amanda was practically shaking in the corner, and Bertha was still

in the corner, allowed a faint,