In the joint tribunal hall of the Crescent Moon and Blackwood packs, Ethan and Clara were thrown to the floor. The once-mighty Alpha Magnus, deposed for betraying the four packs, knelt beside them. Arthur and I sat on the high throne, looking down on them.I advanced on Clara, each step a promise of death."Tell me, Clara. Your first big success, the 'Sweet Dream' formula. Who gave it to you?"Her body began to tremble."It... it was you...""Who taught you the basics of crafting?""You...""Who protected you when the other Omegas shunned you?""It was you..."My hand shot toward her throat."And you dare use the very skills I taught you to try and kill me? You dare betray me?"Clara trembled, crawling towards me. "Luna Samara, I was wrong, I'll never do it again, I beg you..."I looked down at her, toying with a small perfume bottle. "Clara, didn't you always want a unique scent?" I smiled, sprinkling the liquid from the bottle onto her. "I'll grant your wish."Instantly, an indesc
Read more