Defy The Alpha(s)

Chapter 647: About Lila...

Lunaris Academy...

Standing in front of Principal Jameson’s office, Daisy Fairchild sucked in a deep breath.

"There’s nothing to be scared about. You did nothing wrong. We’ll just answer Mrs. Jameson and we’re good to go." She gave herself a pep talk before finally mustering the courage to knock on the door.

"Come on in," Jameson’s voice came from inside, and Daisy braced herself as she stepped in.

Of course, there was Principal Jameson looking primed and proper as always, not a single piece out of place. One would think that after the horrible scandal that had plagued Lunaris Academy, the woman would have been sent packing.

Unfortunately, the hard-to-kill cockroach had managed to wriggle her way back into position by riding on Violet’s purple glory, the human girl with three mates. She had the PR team push that story, feeding the garbage to the public until they practically forgot all the recent incidents.

In a way, it worked. Lunaris Academy was once again the top supernatural academy every human girl dreamed of being chosen for. Everyone wanted to be Violet Purple.

Even now, it had been revealed that Violet Purple wasn’t even human. But no one seemed to care. If anything, the academy’s popularity had exploded beyond control.

How did Violet Purple become a werewolf —or whatever people thought she was? Already, rumors were circulating that there was a secret lab in Lunaris Academy where humans were experimented on and turned into werewolves.

And yet, instead of deterring them, it only made everyone want to be part of Lunaris even more.

It was crazy out there.

When Daisy came in, she never expected Principal Jameson to have a visitor and certainly not a familiar, blue-eyed Luna.

"Luna Zara," Daisy bowed her head respectfully. "An honor to meet you."

"The pleasure is mine, Daisy Fairchild."

Daisy lifted a brow. How did the Luna of the North Pack know her name? And why was she summoned here? Of course, Daisy wasn’t stupid; she could sense something was off.

"Do have a seat, Daisy." Jameson gestured to the chair in front of her.

Daisy sat carefully, hyper-aware of the Luna’s presence beside her. Suddenly, it felt less like a meeting and more like she’d just stepped into an interrogation room.

"I’m sure you’re surprised by my presence," Zara said with a small, knowing smile.

Violet?" Daisy asked, curiosity lacing her tone. The last she heard, her friend Violet was in the North with her son, Alaric, where

was nearly impossible. Not to mention, Violet’s line hadn’t connected in days, and the only information she ever got came through the

opened her mouth as if to lie her way out of it, but suddenly

shifted uncomfortably in her seat, a prickle of

happened?" she demanded, her voice tight

suddenly vanished with

shouted, stunned. She shook her head in

studied the young girl before her, satisfied to see she already had Daisy wrapped around

forward, she spoke with

us, but the North Pack isn’t used to inter-pack marriages. Still, the goddess mated

out, louder than

blinked, feigning confusion.

Violet would never do that. Sure, she’s hot-tempered and unpredictable, but she wouldn’t go that

what?" Zara pressed, her keen gaze

was necessary. But she

Violet isn’t petty enough for that. Maybe they just went on a vacation or something, and didn’t want to be

eyes sharpened as she studied Daisy. The young girl’s breathing had shifted ever so slightly. The Luna could sense it. Daisy Fairchild

dropped the act a little, her polite mask slipping as she became more direct. "So you’re trying to tell me that

straightening her shoulders.

Zara repeated, nodding slowly as she glanced at her

voice rose, sharp with disbelief. "You went through

her feet,

quickly tried to diffuse the tension, hands raised slightly. "I’m sorry, Daisy, but this is a very

my phone records!" Daisy cut in furiously. "That’s an invasion of

Daisy continued to rant, Luna Zara spoke a

"Lila Meadows."

anger like a blade. She froze mid-sentence,

icy blue eyes locking onto Daisy’s scowl. The room went silent except for the soft ticking of the office

identity is completely

eyes widened, genuine shock on

is dead," Zara said calmly. "She doesn’t exist. Not for

right there with us! I

closely, every flicker of emotion. "I’m sure you

Jameson stepped in, shaking her head, trying to make sense of it all. "I have no idea how that girl managed to manipulate her way into the