LUNA ANNA'S REVENGE
Beads of sweat formed on my face, and the strain in my muscles was a welcome reminder of the progress I'd made under Master Cyrus's watchful eye.
Lowering my practice sword, I turned to Master Cyrus. "Do you think there's a way we can interrupt the anniversary, Master? To reveal the Alpha's true colors to the pack members?"
Master Cyrus regarded me carefully, his practice sword now sheathed. He leaned against the cave wall, his piercing blue eyes focused on a faraway point. "Anna," he began, his voice low and measured, "vengeance is a dish best served cold. Since Leo has accepted you as his mate, we don't need to rush.
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