The Rejected Alpha Queen
“And what about the werewolf connected to the Moon Goddess? The one destined to lock horns with you? Have you found them yet?”
His smirk faded slightly, and for the first time, a hint of impatience crept into his expression. “Not yet,” he admitted, rolling his shoulders. “But we will. And when we do, they won’t live long enough to be a threat. Once they’re out of the way, every clan will bow before me.”
I nodded slowly, pretending to be impressed. “Sounds like a solid plan.”
Mr. Bloodmoon finished the last sip of his drink and stood up, straightening his suit. “Stay ready, Leo. When the time comes, I’ll expect you to do your part.”
Bab Populer