GIVEN TO THE WRONG ALPHA
They flinch.
“I’m your Luna,” I say. “Duskbane Luna, that’s the only title I claim, you want pack, you follow pack law, no more Hollow, no more feral, you’re wolves or you’re gone.”
The eyeless one tilts its head. “And if we, choose wolf.”
“Then we heal you,” I say. “The witch is dead, her blood is gone, my father’s lab is next, we burn it, we break the rest of his work, you get your minds back.”
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