RAYNE
The weight of the silver dagger felt like a mountain in my hand.
It was cold and slick with the thick blood of the Alpha. I looked down at Alpha Marcus, staring at the ceiling. But there was nothing behind those eyes.
The silence of the library was deafening, broken only by the sound of my own frantic breathing and the distant cheers from the courtyard.
Cheers that were meant for a Luna, not an assassin.
"MURDERER!" Mira’s voice shrieked again, a sound that sliced through the mansion.
Then came the thunder.
The heavy oak doors of the library didn't just open; they were blown off their hinges. Reid burst into the room.
His presence was so overwhelming that it felt like the oxygen had been sucked out of the air.
Behind him, Beta Aaron and a group of elite guards flooded t
