NORA
Maybe he knows something!
The morning air was heavy, and I could almost taste the scent of fear that filled the dungeon. I loved it. The silence, the dampness, the echo of footsteps — it was the perfect place to remind people who really ruled this pack.
I walked slowly down the stone hallway, the heels of my boots making soft clicks. When I got to Junie’s cell, I paused and smiled to myself. Poor little Junie — fragile, weak, and yet foolish enough to think she could defy me.
The guards straightened when they saw me.
“Open it,” I ordered lazily.
They hesitated. “Alpha said—”
“I am your Luna,” I cut in, my voice cold but soft. “Do you want me to tell Alpha Cardan that his guards disobeyed his Luna?”
That did it. They unlocked the door immediately. I stepped inside and wrinkled
