Nathan laughed.

"Damon was my son! We run the same blood in our body!"

"But in his heart, he just wants to tear you to pieces!"

Nathan grabbed Cecelia's jaw and demanded, "So, what do you want from me? Money? Status? Or do you want me to take you as my mate, the Luna of Silver Moon Pack?"

Nathan made no effort to hide his contempt and swagger. To him, Cecelia was nothing more than a weak woman with a little intelligence, and in the end she would fall on his knees.

Cecelia slowly shook her head and said solemnly, "Nathan, you are so narcissistic. I was misled by my...