The Villainess Will Not Be Eclipsed Again
I bite my inner cheek until I taste blood, forcing my brain to back away from the gap.
I don't need the exact dates. What I need is something different.
I force my eyes open, taking a deep, shuddering breath to steady my lungs before forcing myself to speak aloud again, my voice trembling slightly as I pace toward the doorway.
"Augustine was a highly coveted mate in his youth, but even though he had pledged himself to Bea Bellmoore, half the young female omegas and betas in the pack chased him relentlessly.”
Among them was Clara Bellmoore, Bea’s own sister. The original villainess, and my mother.