Shyla’s P.O.V.

“You shouldn’t be anywhere near the fight, baby girl.

Leave!”

Hayden took me as a sacred little omega girl, terrified to see the bloodshed during the attack. He sent me to my apartment, his sired vampire made sure that I didn’t try to escape from the door.

Unlike the normal delicate girls in the pack, I was pretty adventurous. Watching werewolves bloodied fights was my hobby, it was the only entertainment for me in the Blood Moon Pack.

This interest was a gift of my previous failed relationship, where I, the most unimpressive girl, was secretly in love with the pack’s handsome Alpha.

Sounds cliché, right?

It wasn’t...