She Took My Place I Cut His Clan
My blood-mate, Lord Lucien, found out.
I gave the “Moonlight Blood” treaty, the one I bled to secure with the werewolf packs, to his new pet, Celeste.
He thought it was the result of his decade of cold neglect. A sign I had finally shattered.
So, he offered to take me to the centennial Crimson Feast in Venice.
But when Celeste heard, she flew into a jealous rage and threatened to leave his clan.
Lucien, who catered to her every whim, panicked.
He spent three days and nights soothing her ego, even giving her his prized Elder Blood.
Then he left me behind again, using a border skirmish with our rivals as an excuse. He gave her my invitation—the only one.
Later, he explained himself, loungin
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