Luna

“Mates!” Olivia’s voice rang in my head, then fell silent, as if stunned by the memories she’d glimpsed.
No! No! No!
This couldn’t be real. It had to be a nightmare.
They couldn’t be my mates... I ...

"You little ungrateful, spoiled brat," she spat venomously. "I fed you, allowed you to stay in my house, and took you in after the old man died. And this is how you repay me? With disrespect and disob...

"I killed my first mate and met the second.

"Did you sleep well, little girl?" he asks.
"Who are you? Why am I here?" Feeling a sudden pang of fear, I add, "... Where’s my ma...