From Slave to Queen, Yet Never His Luna
I said quietly:“Perhaps Prince Liam forgets—three years ago, I was pushed from the Punishment Tower. My ankle shattered. Before it healed, I was cast into the Grounds. Even now the bone aches. Today, when you kicked me again, it gave out.”
I looked up, my eyes steady.
“As for Alpha Cole—why would he pity an omega slave? Do you think Lily hasn’t already taken his heart?”
Lily lowered her head, cheeks burning with shame.
Liam, ever her shield, turned his fire back on me.
“Don’t you dare stir trouble! I know you, Nina. Three years, and you’re still just as vindictive! As long as I live, you’ll never touch Lily.”
Lily flung herself into his arms, sobbing:“Brother…”