The ache in my chest was almost unbearable, but I forced it down, replacing it with cold determination. I would not let Paige destroy us again. This time, I would protect Emery, and I would reclaim my pack. The South River Pack was rightfully mine, and I would take it back from Rennon's clutches, even if it meant playing this twisted game.
I softened my expression, schooling my features into something gentler. If it was innocence and naivety they wanted, then I would give it to them. I would be the perfect Luna, the picture of grace and acceptance. But beneath that facade, I would be planning and strategizing every move. They wouldn’t see it coming.
Rennon finally broke the silence, his voice careful, almost hesitant. "Senna, I know this is difficult for you. I never wanted to hurt you, but you understand… Paige is my fated mate. I have to accept her. It’s the law of the Moon Goddess."