THE LUNA'S ECLIPSE
A slow, simmering rage crept into her eyes, and for a moment, I thought she might claw my face off right then and there.
"How dare you, you filthy little—"
"Oh, did I strike a nerve?" I tilted my head mockingly. "Truth hurts, doesn’t it?"
Lily scoffed, taking a threatening step toward me. "Magnar made me a promise a long time ago. I will be his Luna. No matter what you or anyone else thinks."
"And yet, he still hasn’t marked you," I pointed out. "Why do you think that is?"
Lily’s fingers twitched, her nails lengthening slightly as her wolf threatened to surface. But before she could say anything else—
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