Caroline
Sitting in front of the mirror, I watch the reflection of the omega assigned as my maid finishes the final touches on my hair. In an hour, I’ll be mated to Kazil and become a full member of Stormclaw and Luna of the pack. I will have power over all the wolves, and my pup will become the next heir.
“There, you are perfect, Luna Caroline,” the omega says meekly, backing away and bowing her head. She trembles slightly when I turn to look at her, and the red mark on her cheek is still visible. Earlier today, she’d knocked my drink over, leading to me punishing her. I’m glad to see that she now fears and respects me.
“I already know I’m perfect!” I scoff, glaring at the she-wolf. “But thank you. Now leave me. I have a little time before I am to be marked in front of the pack, and I
