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His Rejected Luna, His Worst Enemy

His Rejected Luna, His Worst Enemy

Author: Rum Runner
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Chapter 1

Word Count: 1044    |    Released on: Today at 16:41

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lding a warm cup of black tea while the steam blurred my vision. Across the livi

ntry," the anchor announced. "Our footage shows Roy shielding Cook from photographers with his own jacket draped over her shoulders. His w

g screen, my husband, Enzo Roy-the Supreme Alpha of the Dhark Pack and billionaire CEO of Dhark Holdings-was shi

ark gray eyes held a rare indulgence I had never received in five years of marriage. My stomach dropped in

spin. Yet deep inside my chest, my inner wolf let out a restless,

mated wolves. In our world, the Mind-Link allowed direct, soul-bound telepathy only between packmate

I projected my vo

ng like my knuckles striking a locked iron door. Enzo had raised

raphic footage of the two of them getting into his black

senior Omega housekeeper who had served the main estate for decades, walked in

he carpet as she placed the let

mal inquiry urging the birth of a

e White Wolf bloodline and given up my legal career to become Enzo's Luna

ay level as my hand instinctively rested over my flat stom

he second the doors clicked shut, the heavy mechanical thud

toward the foyer, my high heels sinkin

out. He brought a wave of early autumn chill with him, his wide should

d casually tossed the suit jacket-the same one that had been w

risp scent of cedarwood hung a thick, cloying t

?" I asked, my voice dr

platinum cufflinks, his dark gray

o you need to interrogate

Brittanie Cook?" I did not back down, keeping my gaze locked

genetic dominance that forces lower-ranking wolves in the pack into physi

a low, freezing tone. "She just returned to the

-Link just to protect her?" I ground my teeth together as the fa

wering shadow swallowing me

still my Luna. Stop acti

cket of ice water poured over my head. I stumbled ba

dy. The sharp click of his leather shoes against the floorboards ec

m. My eyes fell on the stack of Elder Council inquiries ag

lded the stiff paper. Every cold sentence accused me of ha

s devour the paper, I pulled out my encrypted communicator and tapped the screen to open the appo

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