As dawn broke, I stood a short distance away, watching her. The same girl who had trembled under Dante’s threat, the same girl who had once clung to me in fear, was now standing before a kneeling pack. Wolves who had wanted her dead just hours ago bowed their heads, tails low. It felt good and strength at the same time to see her controlling all these people.

The power of the Moon Heir was indeed terrifying. No wonder everyone wanted her dead and wanted to control her as soon as possible. ...