My mate, Alpha Arthur, hated me. In his eyes, I drove away his true love—my sister, Calista—and got her killed. So when our enemies attacked, he didn't just let me die. He threw me to them. I died once, poisoned and torn to shreds.Then, I opened my eyes. I was back."Blood Moon! It's the Blood Moon!"A terrified scream shattered the noise of the Blackmoon Pack’s festival.I looked up at the sky.The sky bled crimson. The sun vanished, leaving behind a bloody stain that veiled the world.The ancient werewolf prophecy echoed in my mind.When the Blood Moon rises, a wronged soul returns, and all will change.I stepped into the pack square.Every wolf froze, staring at me in stunned silence."Samara? Child, you're alive!"Elder Miranda rushed toward me, tears streaming down her face.Her embrace was warm and familiar, but my body was stiff as stone.My gaze shot past her, locking onto the one wolf I never wanted to see again.My sister, Calista.She was wearing my old Luna robes, a silver
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