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“I, Ivory Peterson, daughter of the Alpha Nathaniel and Luna Gwen, denounce my ties to the Midnight Moon Pack.” Cutting my hand with one swift moment, the blood instantly ran down my finger tips. “I, Ivory Peterson, daughter of Alpha Nanthaniel and Luna Gwen, denounce my ties to the Midnight Moon Pack.” I felt the cord slice, causing me to stop breathing for a second. I had to blink a few times to refocus myself. Thankfully, Alpha Brent knew that was going to happen and waited. “I accept my place at the Red Mountain Pack as Alpha Jet’s mate and Luna.”

Chapter Ten. Mercy’s POV. I thought it would be easy. How hard could it be to resist the urge to shift? I had no idea how powerful the moon really was. As the minutes ticked by, the pain spread from my chest, radiating out to every part of my body. It felt like my bones were on fire, and every muscle screamed in agony. The initial tremors I had felt under the rising moon quickly turned into violent convulsions. My body twisted and jerked uncontrollably. The sensation of electricity coursing through me became unbearable.

I could feel power rising in me, like the Moon Goddess herself was guiding my tongue. “I, Rose Miller of the Black moon Pack, accept your rejection.” The words left me with a strange kind of freedom. I didn’t know where the courage came from, but I had never felt lighter. Jackson froze. His arrogant smirk faltered. His eyes widened slightly. His mouth parted like he wanted to speak but couldn’t find the words. “You… uh-” he stuttered. Then, just as quickly, his shock turned to a sneer. “You better say your last prayers,” he said coldly, his voice lowering to a dangerous tone. “Because the Lycan Prince is arriving today. And I’m handing you over to him.”

"Our Queen is hunting him right now, Jessica. She isn't going to let us die in this sterile white box. She owns us. And she protects what is hers." I tilted her chin up with my heavy, leather – clad glove. Her lips were pale blue, her dark eyelashes dusted heavily with white frost, but looking at her still sent a heavy, violent spike of pure, unadulterated lust straight to my core. I couldn't let the cold take her. I couldn't lose the only thing in my life that made me feel entirely human.