There was nothing but a fog of smoke everywhere and Mirabel was having a difficult time finding her way around. They had been attacked and it seemed like hardly anyone survived the attack, not even their most capable guards could protect them or even fight the infiltrators that had forcefully made their way into their pack.Coughing from the excess smoke that had made its way into her system, she struggled to see through the fog of smoke so she could find her parents and help them find their way out of the pack but it seemed almost impossible. Regardless, she didn't want to just give up. She was the next Luna to be after her father since she had no brother and this was her time to show that she was capable of being Luna and leader of the Lycan pack.“Bring me those Lycan werewolves now, I’m going to kill them myself with my sword because they don't deserve to exist. They are taboos and should be wiped out completely” Mirabel heard a deep and scary voice roar out not far from where she

CHAPTER THREEFIVE YEARS LATER…The song was at it's highest and the neon lights blinked on and off continuously as people danced and screamed drunkenly in ecstasy in the bar. Mirabel fixed a fake smile on her face as she looked at the mirror while fixing her dress. She had just finished having her third and last break for the night and she was about to go back in there and resume with a fake smile on her face as she served because the men that pattonized thought it was sexy. “Just smile and it will be over soon” she muttered to herself as she struggled with the skimpy dress that madam Suzy gave her to wear but it wouldn't budge so it still didn't feel long enough for her. With a sigh, she gave up and fixed her hair and lipstick then she practiced the smile again before she was satisfied and turned to leave her room but Stella walked in at that moment with a tired look on her face as she fell on the bed and groaned while she kicked her shoes off.“I'm so tired,” she said and Mirabel