Randall’s POV Instead of answering my question, she bared her teeth at me, staring at my right leg and hoping she'd find a weakness. But I was trained for moments like this. Back when I was still a teenager, I sparred with older Alphas, learning from them, even beating them sometimes. So this woman was no different. I was going to be at her with relative ease even though she was one of the strongest wolves in the entire realm. But she wasn't just any kind of woman. She was the Luna Queen of the White Moon pack, Lyra’s mother, and I didn't want her dead. Suddenly, she stepped away from me, howling to the ceiling. Then, slowly, she backed away until she was out of the room, leaving me perplexed. When she returned, she was in her human form. I, too, had shifted, still wondering why she went away. “I wanted you to see my face as I snuff the life out of your wretched being!” She exclaimed, charging at me with murderous intent. Her eyes were narrowed, a dark orange glo
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