Rejected Luna, Secretly the Werewolf Council's Vice Chair
The Moon Goblets exploded the moment my parents raised them for the ceremonial toast.
Red wine mixed with Firethorn extract burst across my mother's face, soaking the dress she had spent months preparing for my Marking Ceremony.
My father threw himself in front of her.
He slipped on the shattered crystal, crashing to the floor as broken glass sliced deep into his palm.
Evelyn Ashcroft smiled.
"Oh, Moon Goddess. I didn't expect the trick goblets to go off so easily!"
She wore a pale gold dress that looked far more suitable for a Luna than an Alpha’s assistant.
"They look like they crawled out of a rogue camp."
My whole body shook with rage.
Evelyn blinked at me, looking perfectly innocent.
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