"Margaret, you're the older sister, you have to give in to the younger one." In her whole life, those words clung like a curse to Margaret. 
Whether it was her beloved teddy bear, pretty dresses, Halloween candies, or parental love, if Elizabeth asked, she had to unconditionally yield them all up to her. Since young, Elizabeth had weighed down on Margaret like an enormous mountain and suffocated her. 
Fortunately she still had a boyfriend who had loved her for six years—Amster, the pack alpha. 
"You will be my wife and the future luna of the pack," He promised.

Until the day when she and her sister was turning 18 years old, and Amster's lover and fated mate turned out to be her twin sister Elizabeth! 

Margaret watched as Amster, who had said he loved her, passionately kissed with Elizabeth, and announced Elizabeth as the luna without a second thought. 

The only emotional sustenance Margaret possessed crumbled; once again, what belonged to her had been snatched away by Elizabeth. 

What's worse, Amster even asked Margaret to entertain the guests. All because Elizabeth knew nothing except how to wheedle and dress herself up. Unable to refuse the request of her former lover, Margaret agreed to this...

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Donald's reply came very fast. I felt that the mark between us had also strengthened our Mindlink connection. He could now sense the messages I sent him immediately.

[Very soon. I've found a new reliable candidate for you. I'll bring him back to pick you up.]

I checked my phone again after seeing Donald's message. Elizabeth still hadn't replied.

I really didn't know how long it would take her to pack those bags. She couldn't be thinking of moving her entire home to the royal Lycan pack, right? I felt a little helpless about my sister. I didn't know when she would stop her habit of only caring about her own priorities.

If Donald had already brought his man over and Elizabeth still hadn't arrived, perhaps I would have asked him to send his man to pick her up. This wasn't troublesome. If we were all at home, it would be troublesome if all her things were still spread out on the bed.

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