Phoebe's POV
Anger fueled inside me as kept pacing around near an oak tree in ForestHowl pack. It's been three hours since I arrived here. There were no traces of Ryker around.
Fuming in silence, I pulled my hair angrily, tousling it till it became a mess.
Ryker can't keep me waiting this long. We planned this before I left my pack. He should be the one waiting for me, not the other way around.
Alpha Darius is sick and near his grave—not worrying about his death anyway.
As long as the moon goddess doesn't snatch mom from me, I'm fine with whatever happens to anyone.
Now, this is my problem. Tiara.
Tiara has become a treat to Luna Victoria and I for some time now. Her sudden rise to power. The way MoonCrown pack members viewed her. All of these got me more irritated.
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