The negotiating rule in the packs was simple. You give what you took. The war and animosity between the Silver and Red Moon pack have been ongoing for centuries. But this time something drastic happened. The Silvermoon pack lost their Luna. To maintain peace in the werewolf world, the council arrived at only one solution, a Luna in exchange for a Luna. And that's where I got into the picture. Grace Anderson, 27 years old. A born princess. The only daughter of the 4 children of Redmoon's Alpha. Married off as a peace offering to none other than Xavier Knight, Alpha of Silvermoon pack. A replacement to his late wife, his very mate, whose blood has still not dried from the hands of my father. From the life of a princess to a mere maid, from light to darkness and from being the most loved person to one detested with crazy passion. I became a mere Barter. And this was just the beginning of my story or should I say suffering.
