Chapter 4

Chapter

The sun was high, casting a bright, cruel light over the courtyard as the pack gathered. It was Luna duties day — the I had never missed since the day I was marked as Dylan’s mate. I stood there, smiling faintly as the pack mothers brought their pups forward for blessings, pre

My wolf was quiet inside me, too quiet. She had stopped speaking days ago. I could feel her sadness bleeding into me, a silent ache in my chest.

The moment I saw Dylan step out of the packhouse, my smile stiffened. He was dressed perfectly, his presence…