THE BURNT FACE LUNA
"Black, white, or grey, I don't care. I will trade my soul if it means my son walks again. Whoever heals him, whatever their price is, we will give it to them."
Morgan's rage refocused. His finger shot toward me. "Your disgusting daughter will be tried and punished for this," the Alpha said to the Beta. "If she hadn't threatened that sweet and loving Vivica, she wouldn't have left that suicide note for Tormund, and he wouldn't have run into the woods like a madman and gotten himself hurt."
Father bowed his head. "I understand, Alpha."
"Then get her out of my sight before I end her right here!"
Bab Populer