Alpha Santa
"And you? You think you can just waltz in and call yourself our Luna? We don’t want you either. If we’re choosing a new Alpha, we’ll be getting a new Luna too.”
My wolf stirs, baring her teeth. I take a step forward, my jaw tight, my hands balled into fists.
"Well, you’re not getting another one."
Silence.
I lift my chin, letting my words sink in. "This is the mate the Moon Goddess chose for your Alpha—the Luna destined for you, whether you like it or not. Isn’t this exactly what you demanded? You wanted him to find his mate, his Luna, so he could break the so-called curse. Wasn’t that your grand solution?" I throw my arms out, daring them to deny it. "And now that he’s done exactly what you
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