One hundred miles to the south, inside the luxurious cedar office of the Bloodmoon Packhouse, Alpha Derek Blackwood sat behind his heavy mahogany desk, nursing a glass of twenty-year-old malt whiskey. It had been six days since the Blood Moon banquet. By all rights, Derek should have been in the highest spirits of his life. Tanya Thorne was officially recognized as his Luna-designate, her father’s political alliance had secured him…
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