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In her previous life, Elena Moonshadow stood at the Lunar Altar for the last time. Lucian Blackwood, the Alpha, drove his dagger into her heart. Blood spurted out, staining the altar beneath her feet. "Lunar bloodline? Hah, you're nothing but a blood pet I kept." As he snapped Elena's neck, she heard the sharp crack of her own vertebrae. As her vision dimmed, she saw Lia Greyson standing on the steps, smiling innocently. "Elena, your necklace is so pretty. It's mine now." Darkness surrounded Elena. Then, a blinding white light woke her up. "Do you want to live?" an old voice rang out in the emptiness. "Yes," Elena replied. "Then go back. Take back your blood and reclaim your life. "Remember, don't make the same mistakes again." My eyes flew open. I was lying in the lounge at my engagement party, my white gown spread out across the floor. Outside the door, the sounds of toasting and conversation drifted in. Lucian's voice came through the door. "Elena? That useless loser can't even shift into a wolf form. How could she ever be the Luna?" I looked down at my hands—fair, slender, and unscarred. I smiled. That smile was as cold as ice.