RISE OF THE SCORNED LUNA
I muttered to Kael, wandering to the window, cracking it open to light up, the acrid bite grounding me as I exhaled a plume toward the skyline.
Yara didn't waste time, planting herself in front of Kael's desk, chin lifted defiantly.
“I’ll get straight to it,” she said, folding her arms. “I’ve heard interesting rumors.”
Kael remained seated, unreadable. “Rumors tend to be unreliable.”
“Not these,” She smiled. “Two Alphas of Moonfall, intending to marry a disgraced, divorced former Luna with no pack, no title, and nothing to offer beyond—”
Her gaze flicked lazily toward me
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