The Luna Queen's Blood Oath
“Has he… fallen ill? Or…?”
“He has not fallen ill, Alpha Edgin.” I corrected, my words crisp, precise. “He is dead. I killed him.”
The words hung in the air, stark and brutal. The gasps this time were louder, sharper, filled with disbelief and horror. A chair scraped loudly as Councilor Ned pushed back from the table, his face pale.
“You… you what?” Alpha Arthur roared, pushing himself to his feet, his massive frame trembling with outrage. “You murdered our Alpha? Your mate?”
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