Marrow Stolen, I Reclaim My Wolf Throne

Synopsis

Today was the fifth anniversary of my marriage to Damian Wolfe. I held the custom-made silver cufflinks I'd designed myself and pushed open the door to his office on the top floor. A woman's flirty giggles and sultry moans came from inside. "Damian, when are you going to divorce that useless woman? I can't wait any longer," the woman said. "What's the rush? I only gave her the claiming bite because of the shipping pack backing her. Now that all thirteen docks in the North are under my name, it's time to get rid of this pawn," Damian replied. I froze in place. Five years ago, when he was cast out by his pack and left with no one, I poured everything I had into helping him claw his way up to become the Alpha of the North. He gave me the claiming bite and told me I was his fated mate, his one and only Luna. I believed him for five whole years. But now, in our bed, he was holding another woman, calling me a useless pawn. The claiming bite on my neck burned, and my wolf was howling inside me. I didn't push the door open to confront him. I only looked down at my three-month baby bump and then stepped into the elevator. Damian would never know that the real owner of those thirteen docks was never him.