Serena’s POV
My hands trembled as I stared at the photograph.
Dorian’s stepmother, the previous Luna!
But why was she dressed as a maid?
Something about the picture sent a chill through me. It wasn’t just the unsettling look in her eyes or the fact that this photo had been tucked away in an old book.
It was the feeling in my gut.
I felt as though my presence in the Brokenmoon Pack might not have been a coincidence after all.
As though it has been arranged for me to be the Alpha’s nanny…
My grip on the photograph tightened.
It couldn’t be…the moon goddess wouldn’t play such sick and cruel games with me.
I refused to believe it… at least not without proof.
I pulled out my phone and took a picture of the photo, and quickly sent it to Sophie before sending a message.
‘Can
