Lilith's POV
The tavern was quiet, and filled with a heavy fear that felt almost like a blanket. It had been a normal night, with the sound of mugs clinking and a low buzz of talk filling the air.
Then, I showed who I really was. The simple act of pretending to be an ordinary woman was a cover I’d developed with Dale. It fell apart in a flash of silver moonlight shining in my eyes.
I looked around the room and caught the surprised eyes of the people. The quiet chatter suddenly stopped, and a heavy silence filled the space, almost like a sound itself.
My heart raced, and I felt a rush of energy. The reality of who I really was, Luna Queen of the Bloodhound Pack, felt heavy on the whole room.
Dale, who was always alert, moved close to me, with her hand automatically going for the hidden
