Anabel.
The plan had been flawless. Absolutely flawless.
Drug Noah. Let him lose consciousness. Let him wake up confused, disoriented, unable to remember what truly happened. Then make him take responsibility for taking my virginity, whether it had actually happened or not. In this pack, in this world, responsibility mattered more than truth. Once the word virginity was spoken aloud, once doubt was planted, there would be no escape for him.
He would be forced to choose me.
Forced to marry me.
Forced to make me his Luna.
Everything had been calculated down to the smallest detail.
And now, this bitch has ruined everything.
Maria.
