The Rejected Luna's Revenge
na's
r. The same scent that had driven me wild that night in the darkne
sleepily, before f
ed me straighten up, I couldn't meet his eyes, my face flaming. Around us
red my courage, "I ne
rk wood and leather, everything radiating quiet power. But b
s voice held command, his Alpha
do you
he continued, "I've never heard
harp eyes, as if he wa
t it had become my shield, my excuse. The truth about my puri
ice echoed in my memory. Some gif
made public." The lie came easily after years of practice, but something about deceiving Alexander made m
an intensity that made me wonder if
ons. I breathed a sigh of relief
softer than usual, but his next words cut like knives. "But I cannot help your father
out of me, desperate and raw. "Pl
your ev
him sitting there, powerful and unreachable behind his massive desk,
rely above a whisper. "Trust me. Just
in his chair, his expression unreadable. "H
y chest. Had he seen through my deception about the healing? About my purificati
on my lips as his eyes locke
pha King who'd caught someone in deception. "No lies about that
corruption, the power my father had warned me to keep secret since childhood. Too dang
the only thing I could think of – I stepped forwar
slightly, but his touch was gentle as his rough fingers brushed my cheek. I
gh my desperation, I could still feel that pull toward him – the sa
nally said, his voice rougher than
tep forward, but exhaustion from the hea
re warm, steady, sending electricity through my entire body. We were suddenly so close I coul
arse, accusatory, but his hands didn't release
n me. I thought of my father, dying in th
exander the better choice? At least with him, the attraction was
eyes had darkened, pupils dilated with desire he couldn't quite hide. Sl
shiver. "What if I said yes to everything you've been trying not to
ing the urge to pull me closer. I felt his control wavering, saw it i
rail down his neck, feeling his pulse race beneath my touch. T
uld feel his heart thundering against my chest. "I know you recognized
ook up at his face, the raw hunger in his expression made me gasp. For one endless moment, I thought he would give in – t
g me so possessively now pushed me gently but firmly away. When I look
er something so precious for politic
of respect I hadn't earned, of care I couldn't afford to want. Tears bur
my pack turned against me? When even you, the Alpha King who
but his voice remained steady. "Desire is not
. Even Alexander, with all his power and authority, wi
ged to say, though each word felt like g
elt like another nail in my father's coffin. I turne
an the last, weighted down by crushed hop
e stopped me. "Go see Benjamin. He c
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