**Darcy's POV**
I looked at this so-called special b***h with my trademark evil smirk on my face. She shivered with fear, a delicate, tremulous thing that vibrated through the air and into my skin, and that terror in her eyes made me feel more powerful than any Alpha's command ever could. It was a drug, and I was hopelessly addicted. The acrid scent of her burnt flesh still hung in the air, a perfume of my own creation, and I inhaled it deeply, savoring the victory.
My hatred for her started the day our former Alpha, Xander, brought her into our pack. He hadn't just brought her in; he had treated her like a princess, a lost queen. He doted on her, showered her with affection and attention that should have been mine. I was the strongest female in the pack, the natural choice for a Luna, y
