ROSELINE POVHow far would you go to hold power?Before you call me wicked, before you spit my name like a curse, and whisper in the dark, sit down and listen.I was born an omega. You know what that means? It means nothing. It means you’re born to be bred, to be used, to be thrown away when you’re no longer useful.To worsen it, my wolf was taken away from me, traded to save my brother from dying. But the truth hurts because after he survived, he left me and the pack to cater because he believed he was meant to run a bigger pack not ours.And so I became their ruler.My pack was dying. The winters were killing the children. The alphas from the north were taking our land piece by piece. And the only currency I had was this face, this body, this voice that could sound sweet when it needed to. So I used it. I didn’t want Xaden’s brother. Gods, I wanted Xaden. He was quiet, kind. He was the one who looked at me like I was a person and not a problem to solve.The one who, when the
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