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CHAPTER SIXTEEN

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Night seemed to approach too quickly. When it came, Celia would be fighting Hassan, the human monster. She wasn’t exactly excited about it.

Celia and the others were in the room Marcel had paid for at the Inn. Lobo was pacing back and forth the room’s length, Zeeb was drawing something on the floorboard with a claw, Celia was sitting beside Duncan by the door, Indra was silently doing nothing by herself in a corner, Marcel was calmly reading a book on the bed, and Layla had slowly worked her way into sitting beside him, looking at the book but definitely not understanding any of the words written.

Everyone was a little on edge. Wolves were not the kind of creatures that liked being cramped together in one room for hours.

“You’re nervous,” Duncan said, though it sounded like he was asking.

“No. I mean yes, just a bit.”

“You’ll be fine. Just one punch and that human will be knocked out.”

“No he won’t,” Marcel said without looking up from his book. “You’re greatly overestimating the pow
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    “I swear by the moon, mother, that he is the most infuriating male I’ve ever known!” Celia whined as she paced the length of her cabin. Her mother was doing that thing again where she stared at the moon like it was the only thing in existence. She was listening though, because she asked, “I take it the meeting this morning went well?” Celia looked dryly at her mother, and even though Sheeva’s eyes were on the moon, she smirked. Her mother had been out of the settlement for most of the day with a few others, so they only had time to give account of their day now. “He’s a nightmare,” Celia said. “He’s an enigma,” her mother added…or countered. Celia frowned. “You hate him, right? You don’t sound like you hate him. Everyone else does.” “I definitely hate him. He thinks he can break your bond, which is stupid and hurtful, but it is as sure as the moon’s light that he will not break it.” “That’s unfortunate. I’ve found myself rooting for him recently,” Celia said, and her mother turn

  • Her Mate Is The Villain   CHAPTER NINE

    Celia had been battling the idea that she could be Luna of the Knox settlement, but after Atlas’ words, the battle was lost. She had to accept that whether or not Marcel rejected her as his mate—the feeling was mutual—she was Luna of the pack.The next morning, she found herself sitting at a round table in the Alpha’s cabin—a cabin that had once belonged to Nicholas. If she had been told two days ago that she would occupy one of the seats that made decisions for the pack, she would have laughed hard.Yet this was her reality.The table was silent, its seats occupied by Atlas, Jon and Indra. Oh, and Celia. A minute later, Marcel walked out from a room, stretching and yawning as he did. His hair was a mess, his eyes weary, and still that face might charm anyone.“Are meetings always going to be this early?” he asked tiredly as he slipped into a seat.“You can leave if you don’t like it,” Jon, who was sitting across from Marcel dared to say, causing the spectators of that exchange to sti

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