Rihanna’s POV

Vanessa returned to stand in front of me, her eyes dark and resembling her brother’s. That was the only time they looked alike.

“You won’t ever be Luna Queen while I am alive,” she seethed.

I was a tad confused, but then I understood. Having a mate as Alpha King meant I’d be Luna Queen. Wasn’t that a demotion from being Alpha to Luna Queen?

“And who needs you alive?” I asked Vanessa, tauntingly.

“Don’t cross your ...