Her lip quivered, tears streaming down her face. “I didn’t do anything! I swear! I just... I just thought...”
“Thought what?” I snapped, leaning in closer, my face inches from hers. “That you could waltz in and take what isn’t yours? That no one would notice your little power grab?”
“I-I thought she wasn’t coming back!” she cried, her voice breaking. “My mother said... she said Amber and Vic were probably dead, and... and the pack needed a Luna...”
My jaw clenched so hard it hurt. Of course, her mother was behind this. That conniving, manipulative snake. “And what does your mother know about Amber and Vic?” I asked, my tone deadly. “Where are they?”
“I don’t know!” Rose sobbed. “I swear, I don’t know! My mother didn’t tell me anything, she just—”
“Liar,” I snarled, grabbing
