Luna Freda sat alone in her high-backed chair, her fingers idly tracing the rim of her teacup. Her mind however, was far from the warmth of the fire or the luxury of the space.
She was consumed with the thoughts of her son, Ethan.
The future of the pack remains on his shoulders, but how can he even take over as alpha when he's that dreadful beast? I had to even send him. To that disgusting school just to find the perfect sacrifice for his freedom and yet here I am, stuck with no hope or leads.
Where are you hiding, hybrid, she muttered.
Just then, someone knocked at her door, come in she said.
Greetings Luna, Rinna greeted.
Any leads? She asked with a glint of hope in her eyes.
No. “They’re all hiding,” Rinna said to her. “All the hybrids… even the paranormals have gone quiet.”
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