Violet
Finally, my role as Luna is secure. Not just the acting Luna anymore—the real Luna. The title is mine now, officially.
But I know Calisto too well. He’ll move heaven and earth, pull every dirty string he has, to make sure his precious niece Eleanor ends up in my place.
I could tell myself it’s not my problem, that I should just stay out of it.
But it is my problem. They’re coming for my title, for everything I’ve fought and bled to hold onto. So yes—I should be the biggest supporter of Helio choosing his true mate over Eleanor. Anything that keeps that scheming girl out of the Luna seat works in my favor.
This position means everything to me. They promised—swore on their blood—that when my son comes of age, he’ll be sworn in as the next alpha. But promises are cheap in this pa
