The Alpha's Secret Moon
Her new supernatural awareness picked up something that made her blood run cold.
In the distance, beyond the territory borders, she sensed them - hundreds, maybe thousands of presences. Not wolves, not witches, but something ancient and dark. Vampires. An entire army of them, and they were moving toward Moonstone Pack territory.
"Vincent," Luna whispered, her silver eyes wide with alarm. "We have a problem."
Before Vincent could respond, a figure materialized from the shadows on the balcony - a vampire with ancient eyes and a cruel smile. He was devastatingly beautiful in the way only the oldest vampires could be, with silver hair and eyes like frozen amber.
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