Chapter Seventeen – Mates to slaves.
Rihanna’s POV
A Lycan Wolf. Did such still exist or this Delta was just spitting crap to get released? I asked him again.
“Red Moon wants to trade me for a Lycan Wolf?”
He nodded. “The Alpha King knows you are the last silver wolf and would want to keep you alive. Lycans are rare too so you’d be traded.”
A scoff escaped my lips. How'd they trade Lycans, the most dangerous wolfs in the world, with a silver werewolf that was for a prophecy?
Or again everyone had indeed forgotten about the prophecy. Them keeping me alive was just for the importance of it.
“But Black Rose don’t want that!” Jonah interjected. “We don’t support trading you with the Lycan.”
“And only because you guys don’t want Red Moon to win, not because you have my safety at heart.”
