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~Cana’s POV:

I sat in the center of the queen-sized bed of a motel, staring absentmindedly at the two cards in front of me. The first was the black card Zane had given me and the second was his business card.

But the latter didn’t disturb me as much as the former did. For crying out loud, it was a freaking black card, with an unlimited spending limit. And, imagine the surprise that washed over me when I saw the balance.

The numbers were uncountable, unlike anything Axel had ever entrusted to me. This was one of the reasons why this card bothered me so much.

Groaning, I allowed my body to fall back onto the bed and curled on my side.

‘All this was too much,’ I silently complained.

As if being banished from my pack, being humiliated on my wedding day, and getting rejected by my mate wasn’t enough, the moon goddess had decided to do what?

Throw in a little funny trope into my already sad life?

Groaning, again, I turned and curled on the other side, seeking a certain amount of comfo