After Six Years, My Mate Begged Forgiveness

Synopsis

The treaty was signed. After three grueling days of negotiations, Alpha Kian Thorne of the Mountain Ridge Pack had finally agreed to our alliance terms. My hands still ached from the hours spent drafting and redrafting the agreement, ensuring every clause protected Silvermoon's interests while offering enough incentive for Mountain Ridge to commit. "This alliance will benefit both our packs for generations," Alpha Kian had said, his weathered face breaking into a rare smile as he clasped my hand. "You have quite the diplomatic gift, Luna Sophia." I'd felt Selene, my wolf, purr with satisfaction at the acknowledgment. *Luna Sophia*. The title I deserved but was never truly granted. The drive back to Silvermoon territory had been filled with quiet pride. This was my twelfth successful treaty negotiation—a record unmatched by any diplomat in our region. With Mountain Ridge's warriors now bound to defend our northern border, our pack was more secure than it had been in decades.