“Don’t worry about her,” Justin said coldly. “Mia’s comings and goings have nothing to do with the Snow Moon Pack. We only need one princess.”
And clearly, it wasn’t me.
He never saw me as family. Never intended to. I was a placeholder—expendable and replaceable.
“But Sean’s a p*****t,” Lilith murmured, her eyes glinting. “He likes men, right? What if he tricks Mia into doing something scandalous?”
She’d once overheard rumors about the underground parties in his circle—whispers of wild, deviant games, even backdoor stuff… The thought didn’t disgust her; it excited her. If she could catch me tangled in some forbidden act? If there was proof?
No matter how hard I fought, I’d be done.
The Snow Moon Pack would never keep a filthy, immoral Luna.
“Justin, why don’t we go get Mia back?” Li
