The Moon Made Me His Feral Addiction

Synopsis

After the Moon Goddess gave me a second chance, I woke up on the morning of the Luna Ceremony. Before anyone could move, Charles Goodman, the Alpha of the Greymane Pack, hauled me against him right there in front of the entire pack. His voice came out wrecked, but he didn't hesitate. "I want Evelyn. My fated mate. No one else." Even as Renee Hughes, his chosen mate from the previous life, sobbed and gasped behind him like a wounded pup, he didn't so much as glance her way. When his blood-red Alpha eyes locked onto mine, I understood. He'd been sent back too. And so had my half-brother, Simon Lynn. They shadowed me like wolves trying to outrun a bad scent. Charles snarled at anyone who came within ten feet. Simon stood guard outside my door every night like a sentinel. They moved like they were begging for forgiveness, or maybe redemption. I gave them a faint smile, neither pushing them away nor letting them in.