Claiming her Reign
He stared at me, his eyes wide and vacant.
"The maid you rejected and tormented for eighteen years is my long-lost sister, Xian'na," I said, hitting each name like a hammer blow. "She is the sister of Alpha James of the Purple Moon, Alpha Samuel of the Black Moon, and Alpha Isaac—the true Isaac—who stands beside me. The wolf-less maid is our blood, our prophecy."
Jerick’s mouth opened, but no sound came out. The terror in his eyes was real now, erasing all traces of his smug pride.
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