After 1 month, the pack held its annual gala.
I entered the ballroom on Kyle's arm in the black gown he had chosen for me. Everyone rose and bowed.
No one dared whisper anymore that I, the Luna, came from the slums.
Katie came too, clinging to Asher's arm. The moment she saw me, she called out with false sweetness.
"You look beautiful tonight, Mother. Too bad Father is getting on in years. I doubt he can still appreciate a woman dressed like that."
Her voice was just loud enough for everyone nearby to hear. Several guests sucked in sharp breaths.
Without hesitation, I picked up a glass of red wine and threw it in her face.
Wine ran down her carefully styled hair and stained her expensive gown, leaving her drenched and humiliated.
"You!"
Katie screamed and swung the wine bottle at
