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The three years I lost my memory, I spent as Stanley Dunn’s mate. He had risen to power within a rival pack, but he despised my roots—my unknown origins. He demoted me from his mate to a mere mistress, and on my birthday, he marked Julieta Gardner, a high-ranking she-wolf from a prestigious pack, as his new mate. The day I regained my memory and left, I carried only a small bag. Stanley stood at the entrance with Julieta, his expression icy. “The child you bore is my blood, and he will not be taken away by some lowly she-wolf.” What he didn’t know was that I breathed a sigh of relief. Years later, he arrived at the pack gathering with his mate and son, only to freeze, his eyes reddening. Beside me, the Lycan King gripped my hand tightly, his voice cold as he demanded, “Why are you staring at my Luna?” ============================== The next time I saw Stanley was at a pack gathering, held in the lush gardens of the Lycan King’s estate. Stanley stood with Julieta beneath a towering oak tree, his hand brushing a stray leaf from her hair. He leaned in, his voice soft but urgent. “Julieta, when we enter the gathering hall, you must be cautious. If you see the Lycan Luna, mind your words. “Be careful with every step, every gesture. Never mention her three-year disappearance. “It’s a wound that still festers in the King’s heart—touch it, and it will be your end.” Julieta, the high-ranking she-wolf he had chosen, nodded solemnly, her expression grave. It was no secret how fiercely the Lycan King guarded his