A Luna Replaced

POV MAEVIA

“My Alpha, I only followed the arrangements you approved.”

Vanya spoke into the heavy silence of the corridor. Her tone dipped into a gentle, innocent cadence. She framed herself perfectly in the master nursery doorway. Her slender fingers rested delicately upon her daughter’s shoulder, a protective gesture that was as theatrical as it was infuriating. The picture she painted was mast