Rihanna’s POV

Years had passed. Lana and I were no longer the vengeful silver wolf that wanted to get back at all those who offended us. Now, all we wanted was to get back at those who offended anyone, especially the weak.

For three years, that had been our goal: destroying slave ports, releasing abused omegas, and making sure their Alphas couldn’t say a damn thing.

But during one such rescue of an omega, I saw a secret message being sent to the Red Moon about another, ...