Katherine’s POV
As night finally fell, the pieces of my grand plan were falling into place far faster than I had ever expected.
A knot of nervous energy twisted in my stomach. I had made a binding promise to Alexander—one I could never take back.
Marrying the Feral Alpha was the ultimate price of my revenge, but I would gladly pay it.
The moon goddess didn't drag me back from the dead just to let Nikolai and his pathetic lover live happily ever after. I was going to rewrite my destiny, no matter what it took.
Behind me, Francisca carefully clasped the heavy diamond necklace around my throat. "You look incredibly beautiful tonight, My Lady—"
"Just call me Katherine, please," I interrupted with a warm smile, meeting her eyes in the mirror. "We are friends. We grew up throwing mud at
