Chapter 18

• I could see how sophisticated she looked with the make-up and wished I was in her shoes. There was no doubt she looked graceful, like the future Luna, and would really pass if she entered a beauty pageant competition. Why, then, could she be a demon?
• "How could you be a demon and stay here with the werewolves? What is your plan here at the Royal Palace? What is your plan with Torian? Demons and wolves have nothing in common!" I confronted her with a courage from which I didn't know where it came from.
• "You dumbass. I'm not a demon, but I don't mind if you call me that. I am keeping you alive just so you will be among those that will cry for death soon. Because the demon king wishes to rule over werewolves, I will assist in handing you all over to him. including your stupid mate, Torian, while my father and I torture the Alpha to death. But I just discovered you have special abilities. I hope you aren't thinking of countering me?" She sneered at me, and I bowed my head low, knowing full well that, in my heart, I wished this entire pack was burned to ashes for how they had treated me.