LivieRicky, Kaiden, Zane, and I had a long talk. We planned it all out. I'd call Desiree, and ask to see her. Once with her, Kaiden, Zane, and Ricky would join me and try to convince her to help, but, without letting Skylar and Desiree's husband Cole know about any of this. It sounds bad, I know, but we needed to do it this way. Was it risky? Yes, and it was a long shot, but even Desiree hated knowing what they did to those girls. She felt repulsive not being able to do a thing about it. I could see the look on her face when I new rogue girl was dragged into those dungeons in front of people. What we hated the most was that no one in our pack ever did a damn thing about it.Desiree had seen what happened before many... Many times. She hadn't spent as much time as I did in the dungeon, but she was still sent a few times, and that was enough for her to witness it happening. Alpha Noah was so sure of himself and the authority he held over us that he was certain no one would ever talk a

Livie ✨I bit my tongue trying not to talk back to the man. It was useless to try and reason with an imbecile so closed-minded to his own affairs and selfish beneficial priorities. You'd think Leah was his daughter and not Skylar. They were more alike. Both oozed greed, both were selfish to the core and entitled to an extent to play the perfect narcissist.So, I simply smiled, biting my tongue, swallowing my pride and words, and clearing my throat. "It's good to see you well and safe, alpha Morrison," I said politely, interlacing my fingers before turning on my heel and walking away quickly. He was ready to go after me, I could tell, he didn't like being ignored.I've known quite well to not walk away without his consent in the past. If it was still those days, he would have already grabbed me by the hair and beaten me in front of everyone without hesitation while I cowered away, balling into a fetal position to protect myself. But guess what? It was different now. I could care less

Alarick "I don't think this was a coincidence. This is far too suspicious. That bastard has all the luck on his side." Kaiden says over the phone, making me grunt inwardly. I sat at my desk, trying to relieve this throbbing headache. My mind kept circling the situation. What the hell started that fire? Who would benefit the most from making Skylar and the Silver Moon Pack lose everything? I had to get to the bottom of this. I had gotten up a bit excited this morning, hoping it was a good morning, but I have a feeling it's going to go downhill quickly. Apparently, Skylar and his mate had argued the whole night, making other guests close to their room stay awake. From what I gather, this is a constant thing between them. I mean, who can live like this? Constantly fighting, bickering, and yelling at each other... That's not what having your true mate by your side should be like. But I guess he had it coming to him. Poor guy, he's suffering the consequences of rejecting our moon god

Third Person POVAs Livie goes on with her day, Leah sees no other way to go around it than to submit to the pack's rules. I mean, why wouldn't she anyway, right? All the best, since she has the freedom to walk around, responsibility free. She, of course, was still adamant about doing her own thing behind walls. No one is going to tell her how to freakin treat her pack members, even if she wasn't fully in charge anymore. Especially not another Luna, I mean, who the hell does Olivia think she is, right? No one has ever given her restrictions. She has done as she pleases, and she'd be damn if someone started to do so now.Olivia is only the most amazing, big-hearted girl her momma taught her to be. But Leah wouldn't know that. She was raised with a golden spoon in her mouth. Always treated like royalty, and gave everything she ever asked for. And she is sure the pampering had to continue, or she would raise hell.Olivia, on the other hand, had everything taken away from her. Livie ha

Third Person POVNow the question still stands. Who was that mystery woman our beloved king saw back there in that hotel? Was it Livie? Was it Leah? Could it be that after nearly seven years of turning eighteen, he had finally met his mate? Perhaps a long-lost sister, or... just a girl he so damn well admired by her courage, he longed to see again...Whoever it was, all he could do was run away to safety. Those eyes looked ever so innocently back at him every time he closed his eyes. Her sweet smile gave out vibes of innocence, pure innocence in her heart for sure. But the scar on her neck... he knows it was inevitable.He was just too young to protect her back then, but he remembered vividly just as if it had happened yesterday... the way he cried out for her to run that day. If he was only as powerful as he is today. Perhaps. Perhaps his Mom would still be alive. He wouldn't have undergone the agony of seeing his poor innocent little sister be slashed across her neck by that mena