Chapter 32

Victoria A tall, strikingly beautiful redhead stood glaring at me, her green eyes flashing with hatred. I recognized her immediately—Ignacia Blackwell, the Luna-in-training from River Valley Pack. She'd been sitting silently at the back during classes, never participating but always watching. "You little deceiver," she hissed, her voice trembling with rage. "What kind of magic did you use on him?" I stepped back, maintaining distance while Ava rose defensively within me. "I don't know what you're talking about." "Don't play innocent," Ignacia snarled, stalking closer. "Leonard Moretti. The most powerful unmated Alpha in three territories. Every eligible she-wolf has been trying to catch his attention for years, and suddenly he takes a half-breed nobody as his mate?" The contempt in her voice made Ava growl, the sound vibrating in my chest. "I'm his true mate. His wolf recognized mine." Ignacia's laugh was brittle. "Please. Your pathetic little wolf probably just went into heat and tric