The Beta Who Stole the Crown
She sat at the far end of the conference table, wearing a plain gray suit.
When she saw me, the familiar fire of rage ignited in her eyes.
"Kira," she stood up, her voice dripping with malice. "Look at you now, sitting there like a queen."
I ignored her and continued reviewing the documents in my hand.
"But what you don't know," Chloe's voice rose, "is that I will be a Luna, too! I am Isaac's true mate!"
Everyone else in the room stopped what they were doing to watch the show.
"Chloe," I said without looking up, "please return to your seat."