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"S–so it's that easy these days? And accepted? You said so yourself, that humans and shifters didn't make sense. Then why allow ones to be turned?" He leaned in close, and she could smell his aftershave, "Call us, progressive. We understand that advancement means getting things done no matter the cost." "Ok, now what about customs? What did you mean by the perfect Luna?" She shifted in her seat, feigning discomfort on her leg again so she could grasp the candleholder behind her. She needed to keep him talking long enough for him to turn his back. "The Luna is the Alpha's right-hand women essentially. She gains respect and authority, though never more than the Alpha, but it is enough to lead

_*]:min-w-0"> Luna collapsed onto her bed. Every muscle ached. But it was good pain. Earned pain. _*]:min-w-0"> She closed her eyes. _*]:min-w-0"> Behind her eyelids, she saw flashes of the challenge. Running. Tracking. Shifting. _*]:min-w-0"> And something else. _*]:min-w-0"> A shadow. In the trees. Watching. _*]:min-w-0"> Luna's eyes snapped open. "Nova, do you have your phone?" _*]:min-w-0"> "Yeah, why?" _*]:min-w-0">

They felt so surreal and they’d taken me by surprise. I didn’t even know what to say. But Rina wasn’t done talking, I guess. “You’re beautiful, kind, soft-spoken, gentle, and elegant… You are everything a Luna embodies and more. You are perfect. I know there’s no such thing as a perfect being, well except the goddess.” She gave a little laugh and so did I.

It was the only thing that made sense. I was perfect in bed. Every warrior in this pack could swear to it in their lives. I knew exactly how to move, how to arch my back just now they liked it, how to moan at the perfect pitch to send shivers down a man’s spine, how to ride him until his eyes rolled back and he forgot every problem title. I had kept them all loyal for years. Keep them talking, keep them feeding me every secret in the pack so that when I finally became Luna, I would already control everything from the shadows. And what did she have?

Silence. Then Alexander asked quietly. “And what were you?” The question hit harder than expected. Luna looked at the rain in the city again. At freedom, she’d barely managed to build. “Efficient.” Alexander’s jaw tightened almost imperceptibly. Not because of the answer. Because of how empty she sounded saying it. Luna reached for her laptop again. Business mode, distance, armor. “I need a location trace on the feed.” Alexander watched her fingers fly across the keyboard. Fast, precise, and deadly. Not corporate executive movements. Operative movements. Phantom.

Zane smiles wide. Luna is a freaking werewolf. I bet her Dad has to be from our pack. So, it’s just a matter of getting a little hair or something to run against packmembers. We chat about plans after practice today and the game on Friday before parting ways. I make sure to give my girl a deep kiss. “Mr. Perfect,” Quinn pushes me away slightly. “I’m not ready to feel like this.” “Like what, my love?” I ask, looking in her eyes. She is trying to control them, but the purple is shining brightly.

He was standing there as if the scene in front of him had already been categorized and concluded. “You’re making a scene over flowers.” For a moment, I thought I might finally say everything at once. Instead, I smiled. “Over flowers,” I repeated quietly. “The Luna who healed nineteen soldiers last month. The one who negotiated peace between two families ready to go to war. The one who rebuilt your infirmary with her own hands. That Luna is making a scene over flowers.” Something shifted in his expression. “You know that’s not what I meant,” he said finally.

She’d prove once and for all that she could take anything, anyone, she wanted. And I was the perfect target to torment in the process. I wrapped my arms around myself, suddenly cold despite the thick shirt. Lupiter was everything I wasn’t. Beautiful in that effortless, wicked way, golden hair that never frizzed, curves that made men forget their own names, eyes that could shift from sweet to predatory in a heartbeat. She was strong. She had a wolf. She could shift and run and fight and lead. She was born to be Luna. And me?

"She's our moon. Our light in the darkness." "Luna it is," Lucian said. "Perfect," Nikolai said. "Absolutely perfect," Zephyr agreed. And she was. Luna was perfect in every way. She had Laura's eyes and a mix of features that could have come from any of her fathers. But it didn't matter. She was theirs. All of theirs. "I love you, Luna," Laura whispered. Laura felt complete. For the first time in her life, everything was exactly as it should be. "Thank you," she said to her mates.

The fonts were neatly written along the lines of the book. It piqued my interest and I decided to read through whatever it was. Since he was working at the other end, I pulled out the chair beside the shelf and started reading so I wouldn’t distract him. The book was more interesting than I had thought. It spoke about a Luna that was reborn and blessed by the Moon Goddess. She’s also destined to awaken the alpha’s true power. Every page kept pulling me in.