The Raven Wolf King: Wolfless
“Your mate must be someone worthy of the title of Luna, like my daughter… not whatever that Valeria girl is.”
“A witch and a werewolf.” A woman’s voice speaks from behind me. In the darkest corner, three women sit, unnoticed until now. They rise and step into the light, long dark dresses flowing, adorned with jewelry, charms, and crystals. Each is strikingly different. The tallest has a bald head and deep, dark skin. The one in the middle has long red hair, pale skin, and piercing dark eyes. The third has straight blond hair to her shoulders and light blue eyes that gleam in the dim glow.
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