Mischa walked over to lean on the wall across from the cell, “You don’t know me Christy, you never wanted to get to know me, just to get rid of me as soon as you possibly could, so you could be the only Luna in this pack.
“So, you have no idea how I think or act, or… will react to anything you do. All you’ve seen is me giving way to you at every turn… Did you not once think that was odd?” She shook her head a little, “That the reigning Luna of 20 years would just step aside for you.
“Who was an 18-year-old selfish, petulant she-wolf who showed her true colors the day you scented Anthony out…” Mischa stated simply, it wasn’t exactly the truth, she’d been shoved aside bit by bit, and she knew it, but now it was time to stop being passive about it.
That one heat had told her all she neede
