Camille's POV
Lara shot me a vicious look.
"No wonder the werewolves in Aurora Shadows hate you. No wonder Lucian's friends shut you out. Camille, you really should look in the mirror and figure out what's wrong with you instead of acting like a psycho here."
My lips quirked into a pitying smile.
"Since everyone loves you so much and the Moon Goddess has been so exceptionally kind to you, I suppose your soul will be returning to Her very soon, then?"
Lara caught the sarcasm immediately—I was mocking the fact that she was on her deathbed.
Her eyes instantly turned red, and she looked like she was about to collapse.
"I don't need you to remind me... I know I don't have long to live. Maybe everything Lucian has given me is a lie. I'm sorry, Camille. That ceremony really should have bee
