Mated To The Cursed Alpha King.
Her voice was smooth and laced with honey, but it dripped with venom underneath.
“I’m sorry, I don’t think we have met,” I said carefully, forcing my voice not to tremble.
“No,” she replied, taking a step closer. “You haven’t but you should know who I am.”
She tilted her chin slightly, her confidence radiating like the sun. “I’m Chloe, the new Luna of the Shadowlands Pack.”
Her words hit like a slap and I blinked, unsure if I had heard her right. “The… new Luna?” I repeated, giving her a blank stare.