REVENGE OF THE REJECTED LUNA

imply nodded. "How are you?" I asked her, settling on her bed. She smiled back at me this time, saying nothing. Aella's POV I felt good-no, better-this morning. I would carry out the first part o

, I had seen myself, Louve, and Aidan walk through this forest. I had felt safe with them, calling them "family," but no! They were nothing but punks waiting to carry out their plans for me. I fumed with anger just at the thought of what I saw in my past life, but I tried to control myself. It would not work, never! I nursed my thoughts. In my last life, I felt safe with them. But, now, thoughts of getting into trouble disturb me. Thoughts of being cut into shredded pieces by this monster I walked with pricked me. He would do no such thing, not now. He has a lot to do with me other than killing me. His wolf was a coward compared to the beast that lives in me. _ The ceremony had begun before we arrived. We were not late for the event, not yet. I checked my wolf, getting a signal that it was fine, before walking to a chair to sit on. Far away from him. Just then, I saw Louve and Eleanne hurrying to the scene, and I thought they flew. Even if they transformed into wolves, it would not be this fast. I focused my eyes on three people: Aidan and Eleanne. I had to play her cards well, teaching them the lessons of their lives. Louve looked in my direction; her eyes were out for someone else. Aidan, of course, I thought. Love's POV I noticed the change in my stepsister's reaction. Would she not ask me questions? The Aella I know would ask how they had arrived so soon, normally. But she had kept silent, saying nothing to me and looking on like a zombie. What's up with her? I asked myself, avoiding contact with Aella. Why had she slapped me that day? Why? What had I done to deserve a slap from her? "Louve?" Someone called, disrupting my thoughts. It was my mother, Eleanne. "What has gone wrong with you?" My mother asked again. "I'm fine." I wasn't. I had questions to ask Aella. I need answers to those questions. Aella would have said something to me before now if something had not gone wrong. But, no, she kept mute, sitting on a chair. Did her ass not hurt her? . . Aella's POV In my last life, I had asked Aidan out on the mate-matching ceremony, pleading with him to be a mate with me. I would do no such thing in this life, not to Aidan, never! I sat still in the same chair, unmoving. He would ask me himself, I know. He had no choice but to ask me to be his mate. He wants to be Alpha of the Night Howler's Pack, and I am the key to his request. The male wolves walked up to me, asking me to mate with them, one after the other. How can I? I was here to execute a plan, I reminded myself. Aidan's POV I was getting angry. I didn'