Lycan's Love for Scorned Luna

Synopsis

The pack meeting had gone well. I'd spent hours mediating between two families arguing over territory boundaries, and finally reached a compromise that left both parties satisfied. As Luna of the Silvermoon Pack, these duties were my responsibility—one I took pride in fulfilling properly. My heels clicked against the marble floor as I made my way up the grand staircase of the pack house. My shoulders ached from tension, and all I wanted was to sink into Alexander's arms and feel the comfort of our mate bond. *He should be home by now*, I thought, glancing at my watch. The setting sun cast long shadows through the windows, painting the hallway in amber light. As I approached our master bedroom, something felt wrong. My wolf, Victoria, stirred uneasily within me. *Something's not right*, she whimpered. I paused at the door, hearing muffled sounds from inside. My hand froze on the doorknob