One Year Later Elara stood on the balcony of the Luna's rooms, watching the sunrise paint the sky gold and pink.
Exactly one year ago, she'd been sleeping in the omega quarters, thinking of nothing more than getting through another day without being noticed. Now she was Luna of the most powerful pack in the area.
"Hard to believe, isn't it?" Kael's voice came from behind her. His arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her back against his chest. "Which part?" she asked, leaning into his warmth.
"That I survived your father trying to use me as a weapon? Or that your old ancestor tried to turn you all into obsessed killers?" "That we all made it out alive," Kael said softly. The fight with the ancient Alpha had nearly destroyed them all.
