Anja
Orrin leads me downstairs to a grand room. This mansion is enormous, and I imagine the dining room will be just as big.
Everything here is so opulent and beautiful. It’s not like I haven’t seen beautiful homes before, but this place is something else.
‘This is where you’re going to live now, Anja. You’re the Luna of Scarlet Nightwalkers, and your mate is more powerful than you realize.’
The thought makes my stomach turn.
I already know that Orrin is no ordinary Lykonian-Wolf. I believe that’s what Werewolves here call themselves. He’s stronger, faster, and much bigger in Wolf form than I have ever heard of; that must mean something.
Of course, Leopold warned Nightshade and its residents about the Alpha Scarlet Nightwalkers, though I never knew what he looked like.
Leopold told
