From Ashes to Their Luna

Blurb:

"Is this bitch dead yet?" My dear sister grabbed my hair, staring at my face-smashed to a pulp by her.

Convinced I'd stopped breathing, they tossed my broken body into the warehouse-but only my brother secretly hid me away.

Unexpectedly, my father found out I was still alive and led a pack of wolves to surround my hiding place.

"Hand her over! She's nothing but A SPECK OF DUST!" my sister ranted outside the door. Rage burned in my chest, yet gravely injured, I could only lie there, helpless to resist.

"WHO DARES TO HURT MY MATE?" A deep voice boomed suddenly.

Two burly Alphas appeared abruptly. "We're late, OUR LUNA."

They knelt by the bedside, their voices gentle beyond belief

-Wait, did they mean "me" when they said "their luna"?