Alpha's Second Chance Mate
“You should have stayed where you belonged, Amelia. Do you think you can waltz into the Darkmoon Pack and claim the position of Luna? That position belongs to my daughter. Not you.”
My breath caught. “What? Your daughter? What are you talking about?”
“Yes,” he said, his voice growing colder. “Sapphira deserves that title. She’s strong, capable, and worthy of respect. Alpha Damien’s pack is admired by everyone, and my daughter deserves to share in that admiration.”
The mention of Sapphira’s name made my stomach churn. I didn’t want to be anyone’s Luna, not until I understood who I truly was and what I wanted.