The Alpha King's Unworthy Luna
“How was I to know it would be so potent and disorienting? Ugh, what do we do now, Mother? I can’t stand her sitting in the position of Mrs. Hastings for a second longer! Charles is my fated mate, I just know it!”
“It is simply a matter of time, my dear,” Freya soothed, her voice a conspiratorial purr. “Just look at how worried Charles was for you just now. His wolf was practically howling with concern. As long as you play your part, he will discard that feral child without a second thought.”
“Your mother is right,” Jones’s voice joined in, confident and cold. “The bond was forced by the old Alpha. As long as you, my precious daughter, say the word, the position of Luna will belong to you.”
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