A Luna for The Cursed Alpha
Stella’s voice echoed in Lyra’s mind, questioning her sanity, but she paid it no heed.
Slowly, she pulled back the hood, revealing her fiery red hair, and met the Alpha King’s gaze unflinchingly.
Her heart raced, drowning out the murmurs of the guests behind her.
“Good evening, Alpha King. I am Lyra, from the Incarnadine pack,” she greeted with poise and grace, earning a chuckle from Kian.
His eyes flickered towards Anya, who flinched,bbefore returning his gaze to Lyra , a sly smirk playing on his lips.