Bloodmoon Pack10 PMRavenna’s POVThey said an omega’s place was on her knees. Scrubbing and begging.That was what Luna Selena whispered into my ear as she pushed me into the dirt that evening, her perfume choking me more than her words.“Pitiful slave, a dog the Alpha should have left for dead. Remember that.” She sneered, her nails digging into my chin as she forced me to look up at her.With heavy steps, I dragged myself back to my tiny room, wiping the tears on my face with trembling hands. The shame stung deeper than the bruises on my skin. Nobody cared I existed—nobody, except him. He was the only person who cared about my life, theonly one who chose to love me, a low life Omega.Suddenly, the window creaked. I froze, holding my breath. But I already knew it was him. His scent, like pine and storm, filled the room before I even turned. It wrapped around me, pushing away the cruel voices in my head like ashes blown into the dark.“Ronan…” I gasped quickly as I turned.The Alph
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