Shyla’s P.O.V.
“You shouldn’t be anywhere near the fight, baby girl.
Leave!”
Hayden took me as a sacred little omega girl, terrified to see the bloodshed during the attack. He sent me to my apartment, his sired vampire made sure that I didn’t try to escape from the door.
Unlike the normal delicate girls in the pack, I was pretty adventurous. Watching werewolves bloodied fights was my hobby, it was the only entertainment for me in the Blood Moon Pack.
This interest was a gift of my previous failed relationship, where I, the most unimpressive girl, was secretly in love with the pack’s handsome Alpha.
Sounds cliché, right?
It wasn’t that the Blood Moon Pack didn’t have other hot smoky bachelors, but my eyes were set on that pretty boy, who bought me.
Raymond was like my sav
