Beta Rinna stormed into the Alpha’s guest house, his boots echoing sharply against the marble floor. The fury in his steps made the guards assigned to watch her shift uncontrollably.
Luna Freya was alone in her room, staring out one of the long windows, as if the chaos outside couldn’t touch her.
"Why didn’t you tell me?" Rinna’s voice cracked like a whip.
Freya didn’t turn. "What are you talking about? Enlighten me."
"Don’t play games with me, Freya," Rinna spat. "You knew! You knew all along that Ethan was the Beast. You knew what he was and still said nothing."
Slowly, Freya turned to face him. Her expression was unreadable—calm, composed, but tired.
"I did," she said quietly. "But how did you find out?"
Rinna gritted his teeth. "That’s not important..." His fists clenched at his
