What She Could Never Be
My little sister Vanessa was obsessed with werewolf lore, convinced she was destined to marry a powerful Alpha.
When Rex, the Alpha of the Firwood Pack, saved her during a riot, she thought fate had finally set its gears in motion.
What she didn't know was that Rex saved her simply because she resembled what his fated mate had looked like in her youth—
Helena, the Luna of the Firwood Pack.
Any sane woman would've walked away.
Vanessa saw it as her golden ticket to the top.
She secretly mapped out Helena's usual routes, hired outlaws to stage a brutal car crash, and sprinkled silver dust—lethal to wolves—across the wreckage.
Her plan? Wait for the esteemed Luna to draw her last breath, then s