Scorned Luna
I had no idea she was even connected to this world outside the Moonbeam Pack.
I tried to avoid her, but before I could turn away, she stepped into my path.
“Well, well, well.” She sneered. “Look who’s playing dress up.”
I clenched my fists at my sides, willing myself to stay calm.
“I don’t know you,” I said, my voice steady. “Please excuse me.”
Her lip curled into a cruel smile.
“Oh, don’t pretend like you don’t remember me, Rowena. The rejected Luna. The murderer.”
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