Evelyn's fate

Luna Livia frowned, "How can that be possible?"

Her tears slipped on her cheeks and she elegantly wiped them with a handkerchief, "I thought that was what he meant when he asked Markkus to go check on his mate. She turned out to be very powerful," gloom filled her eyes as she said that.

Even though Miranda didn't believe that Evelyn was powerful, she had to play along.

Luna Livia held her hands and squeezed them gently, "I don't care how powerful she might turn out to be. Mira, you're going to be my son's Luna. I will never allow a mere omega, who murdered my sister's son in cold blood to take the position of the Luna of the Blackmoon pack. Over my dead body!"

Miranda nodded, then a soft smile graced her lips, "Thank you, Aunt."

"No need for thanks. You're going to be the Luna after me. I expect that you know how to take care of that slut," her eyes flashed with a malevolent light.