LOGIN“Who cares? Who cares?” One of the maids snorted and pulled out her cell phone. I watched as she tapped on the phone screen a few times, then turned it so I could see. “Everyone in the territories cares!” I leaned in to see what she’d pulled up, and my stomach dropped. Indeed, half of the people
Ella’s POV By the time I woke the following morning, news of last night’s debacle had spread not just all around the pack, but all of the territories. Footage from last night’s disaster was plastered across every gossip website, every news headline, every magazine front page. It was going to be th
Lilith’s face fell. “What are you saying?” “I think…” I took a shaky breath. “I think once Anya becomes Alexander’s Luna, I should leave.” “Ella, you don’t mean that.” “Anya will make a good Luna.” I shrugged and picked at my quilt. “She’s kind and patient and caring. She’ll be good to Lucien,
Ella’s POV The party was still raging on downstairs, the sounds of music and revelry like an insult to my broken heart. It would continue like this all night, probably even until the sun rose. As for me, I must have been wallowing in my bed for the better part of an hour now, still wearing the s
My neck flushed as I realized what I’d just said without meaning to. Shit. That was close. Too close. “I mean…” My mind raced to come up with a viable excuse. “I’ve been around enough Lunas to know. Working as a servant, you hear things. See things. I’ve witnessed plenty of Lunas bending over back
Ella’s POV I found Anya sitting on one of the benches in the garden with her face buried in her hands, red and cold feathers scattered around her like fallen leaves. The sound of her soft sobs made tears burn in my own eyes. The last thing I ever wanted was to see her, of all people, cry. Not An







