The Enemy Within
Darkness swallowed Sophia as the hand dragged her backward. She struggled, clawing at the air, trying to break free. Her werewolf instincts kicked in, and her sharp nails sliced across the attacker’s arm.
The stranger growled and pushed her against the wall. “So, the little wolf has some bite,” he said, voice deep and chilling.
Sophia growled back, her eyes glowing gold in the dark. “Who are you? What do you want from me?”
He stepped into the faint moonlight filtering through a broken window. His face was scarred, one eye white and blind, the other red like fire. His presence was terrifying—powerful, ancient, and dangerous.
“I’m Alpha Lucien,” he said, smirking. “The true ruler of the rogue packs. And you, my dear, are the True Luna.”
Sophia’s body went still. “True
