A Substituted Bride But A Fated Luna
Beside him stood a young boy, about my age.
I stared at the boy, struck by how different he seemed. His clothes were spotless, and his shoes gleamed. He stood detached, aloof, as if the scene before him was utterly irrelevant. He belonged to a different world.
"Charles..." the old Alpha called the boy’s name, and for the first time, I learned who he was.
"Would you like to bring him back? You could use him as a personal servant."
With unspoken hope, I looked up at Charles. "Take me back with you," I silently pleaded. "Take me to Black Valley Pack, where I will bide my time and one day destroy you from within."
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