~ KIRA ~
My fingers curl into fists at my sides, my knuckles white with my barely contained fury as I stand in the doorway of my father's study office, watching him.
Watching Elder Markin Gandall, the Head Elder of the Bloodhounds Pack.
My father.
He is the legacy I admire, the only man I wholeheartedly emulate. Ever since mum passed, he became the only one who shaped me into the bold, daring woman I am today and the fierce Luna I know I will become very soon.
He is power, and I am born from power. If I want something, I don't f*****g beg for it.
I take it.
Being the Luna of this pack is my f*****g birthright, and if someone else tries to take that birthright away from me, I swear they will be f*****g damned.
“My Luna, are you going to just stand there and watch me all night?“
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