Broken Luna-Rejected And Reclaimed
BOOK TWO OF FATED TO MY LYCAN BROTHER
The goddess's disdain for me reached its peak at this moment. Slade had slipped away, his breath fading in my arms. But how did he transform into Rafael, the leader of the rogues in the Eclipse Moon Pack?
"You reek of blood, I spill," Rafael sneered, his Italian accent oozing with disdain.
"Then end me," I murmured, swallowing hard as anxiety coursed through my veins. It wasn't mere proximity or desire that quickened my pulse. No, it was the dangerous gleam in his eyes—a promise of peril and sinful pleasure.
"I have other methods," he replied, placing a paper on the table. "I'm rejecting you."
"Why?" I stuttered, my eyes widening as I stared at th
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