Crystal
I stood before the tall mirror in my chamber, smoothing a hand over my silk gown. The weight of my growing belly pressed against the fabric, a constant reminder of my unborn heir. My reflection was flawless—golden hair cascading in perfect waves, my skin unblemished and glowing. But beneath the poised surface, rage boiled.
Luna.
Even the name was a thorn in my flesh. That filthy, wretched girl had stolen everything from me. She walked the halls of this palace as if she belonged, while I—Crystal Winters, daughter of Beta Stone—was forced to play the waiting game.
But no more.
Tonight, I would set my plan into motion.
I turned from the mirror, summoning my inner wolf. Gem, are you ready?
Always. Gem’s voice slithered through my mind, dark and eager. This will be our greatest m
