ILYANA.
“Your highness….”
The minute I said it, Selene shot up from where she had collapsed, her voice rising sharply as though she had just been handed the perfect opportunity.
“Your highness, thank goddess you’re here,” she hissed out, breathless and urgent.
She quickly smoothed down her dress, her hands moving over the fabric in a rushed attempt to regain composure before pointing directly at me, her head darting between me and the alpha king.
“This omega disrespected me. I’m not sure you saw everything, but she pushed me to the floor!”
She turned fully to Kael, and just like that, her tone shifted. The sharpness melted away, replaced with something softer, controlled, almost pleading.
“I want you to punish her for me. I’m Alpha Theo’s mate, Luna of his pack. On behalf of the pac
