Alpha Nolan
The quiet hurt she thought she was hiding.
And it was my fault.
When the last of the elders filed out, their cloaks brushing the floor as she closed the door.
Mira lingered too long with her saccharine smile. “Goodnight, Alpha. Luna,” she said sweetly, her eyes catching mine, searching. “You did great tonight. Everyone around was more than just a little impressed.”
“I am glad that they were.” Natalia whispered before Mira hugged her.
Natalia murmured a polite goodbye before turning away. Mira’s perfume clung to the hall as she finally disappeared. The maids closed the locked the door, leaving us alone.
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