Chapter 144. The Strength of a Luna

Whistling, Harry chuckled hastily as he approached me with a challenging look.

“Look at you, so full of courage. But we know your Alpha isn't; we sniffed out your diminished magic!” Harry said arrogantly, moving slowly due to the gust of wind from the storm. “We don't fear your she-wolf!”

“You should. You have no idea of her strength. Ask Agatha!” I proclaimed, puffing out my chest proudly and staring at my sister's spirit on the beta's back.

“Agatha?” Henry asked curiously, approaching the shield. “You're Agatha.”

“Am I?” I smiled arrogantly. “Wolves are truly weak for not noticing the difference.”

Both sniffed in my direction; their eyes darkened, highlighting the predatory line. The brothers glanced at each other, growling loudly in anger.

“CURSED ONE, you're the cursed twin!” shouted the Blood Moon Alpha. “How did you manage to be exact?”

“Magic, foolish wolf!” I shrugged, widening my smile even more. “And that was just a fraction