The Alpha Who Lied to His Luna

Synopsis

The call came in the dead of night, the sharp ring slicing through the silence like a knife. Reese’s voice was frantic, his breaths coming in ragged gasps. 'Sweetheart, the packhouse is under attack by rogues, and I’m trapped in the basement! You have to come save me!' Without a second thought, I shifted into my wolf form, not even bothering to grab a jacket. The night air was thick with the metallic tang of blood and the acrid scent of smoke. Snarls and the clash of bodies echoed in the distance. A rogue lunged at me, its claws tearing across my flank, but I didn’t stop. I had to find him. When the warriors finally pulled me out, I was still in my wolf form, panting and bleeding. I shifted back, my hands trembling as I begged them to find Reese. Then, a message from Lilith Castillo, his Delta, popped up on my phone: [Actually, Alpha was never trapped. It was just our playful banter before!] Attached was a