SELENE
“You want to know why I want Lucas dead?” My voice came out hoarse from hours of crying.
“Yes.” Tristan's voice was as low as mine, as if he didn't want to disturb the quiet.
I swallowed hard and turned away slightly, staring at the shattered chair he had thrown earlier. The jagged edges of the broken wood reminded me too much of my own past.
I hesitated, the words sticking in my throat. But I knew I had to tell him. I had to make him understand.
"I'm the daughter of the former alpha of the Razorback pack," I said, the words tumbling out in a rush. I wanted to get this story over with as soon as possible instead of dwelling on it.
"Lucas was my mate, we were supposed to rule together, and my father approved of him, he loved him like the son he never had. When my father died, L
