Chapter 11
- "How are things going?" Liam asked James, who was directing the warriors and scouts.
- "With the Alpha of Crimson? Nothing. He retreated to his private quarters and he is definitely licking his wounds. His pack members are enraged though because you're taking their Luna."
- "She's not their Luna," Liam hissed, not understanding why it grated his nerves anytime Nicole was referred to as Luna of Crimson. It felt wrong.