The Exiled Beta Is the King’s Daughter
At the Iron Moon pack's victory party, celebrating the defeat of our sworn enemy, an Omega named Sienna accused me.
The charge? Embezzling five million dollars from the pack's treasury.
She spoke with self-righteous fury. "Are we really going to let a selfish thief continue as our Head Beta? I propose we strip her of her title immediately and exile her!"
I stared at Caleb. The Alpha of the Iron Moon pack. The man I had loved for ten years.
He should know better. Those funds were paid out of my own pocket years ago when the pack was broke but desperate for weapons and territory expansion. Now that the pack's treasury was overflowing, I was simply taking back what was mine.
Yet the man who had held my hand just days ago, promising to officially make me his mate-to-be, now glared at me. "What do you have to say about Sienna's accusation of stealing pack funds?"
I curled my lips into a smirk. "I have nothing to explain."
They really thought I was some easy pushover.
But they didn't know I was the only daughter of Magnus, the Alpha King of all North American packs. If they wanted to mess with me, they better be ready to be torn to shreds.