Landen’s POV"Alpha, I think it's time to stop this, I honestly do not know where my sister is,"Bethel said sharply, his eyes hard as he turned away from the gifts I had brought. His voice, usually calm and steady, carried a weight of frustration that made me uneasy."You know very well Annabeth does not share her misery; she bears her pain alone," he continued, a subtle tremor of sadness coloring his words."I had no idea you had even divorced until I learned that the Alpha's wife had a son. I thought to come to congratulate my dear sister, only to hear she wasn't the Luna."Those words—simple, direct, and honest—cut through me like a blade. The sting of it settled deep in my chest, making it hard to breathe.Bethel's tone wasn’t accusatory; it was resigned as if he had long accepted that life was cruel to his sister, and now, he had just learned how cruel it had been."I… I am…" The words caught in my throat. What was I supposed to say? I couldn’t justify my choices. Not to him. No
ANNA’S POVMy phone buzzed, picking it up from my table Elena's number showed. Huh? Elena? She never calls me unless to scream about leaving Navian alone, I have avoided both of them in the past few weeks so what in the world does she want?"Uhm, hello?" I answered cautiously, my mind running with several actions that I could get from her immediately she responded."Hey! Sorry it's late, and you must be tired," Elena’s voice came through the line. But it wasn’t her usual sharp tone. It was almost… polite.I blinked, surprised. "Elena?" I asked, just to make sure it was really her."Yeah, it's me" and for a moment, I was caught off guard.She continued, her voice filled with excitement. "Oh, I wanted to tell you I’m organizing a party for Navian and me. It’s our anniversary, and we’ll be announcing our wedding date too!"Her enthusiasm felt so foreign, given the way things had been between us. Was she trying to make me feel awkward? Or had she truly made up with Navian after their hea
My mind was thrown into a complete panic as I saw the horrifying scene of Owen standing in the middle of the road, right before the car was speeding at him.As I stared in dread, it seemed as though time had stopped and every second was agonizingly slow. My body responded before my mind could process it; without realizing it, I braced myself as I ran toward Owen by pressing my hand to the ground. His huge, confused eyes were fixed on mine, but he remained motionless—not even flinching.Every instinct was screaming for me to help him, and my pulse was racing, but I knew deep down that my human power would not be sufficient. The car was too close, and despite how fast I ran, I couldn’t outrun it. Desperation clawed at me as I realized I wouldn’t make it in time. But in my wolf form, I could be faster, stronger.The thought flashed through my mind, but it was too late to shift. The car was nearly upon him.Out of nowhere appeared a colossal dark shadow just when I assumed he was lost f
I felt both thankful and tense in my heart as I walked inside the ward where the man who had saved Owen was getting better.He was lying on the bed with a coat pulled over him, bandages on his head, and stitches on his arms and chest.There was the cold, hospital smell, only accented by a faint trace of the blood smell; everything felt so real.As Navian and I entered, the man turned his head, and my breath caught in my throat. I knew that face.What? What is he doing in Shadow Pack?I stood frozen in place, my mind racing to make sense of what I was seeing. The man lying in that hospital bed, badly injured but alive, was someone I never expected to see again."Luna?" The sound of my old title, spoken with such familiarity, snapped me out of my thoughts. It confirmed what I had been dreading. This wasn’t just a random stranger; it was Mikel.Mikel was one of Landen’s closest friends back in college. Before I was mated to Landen, Mikel and I had been together, deeply in love. We both
Two days had passed since Mikel's remarkable recovery, and it felt as if time had spun backward. The bond we once shared, the easy chatting, had rekindled effortlessly.It was as though we hadn’t spent years apart, living separate lives. Today, Mikel decided to visit my boutique after he realized I own the popular Kurtna Fashion House.The mall was bustling, and as we strolled through, it felt like old times—except for the fact that so much had changed."Hey, when are you leaving Shadow Pack?"I asked, trying to sound casual as we walked together, the sound of our footsteps blending with the hum of shoppers around us."Uhm, not after seeing you here, Anna," he replied, his voice warm, with that familiar tone that always hinted at something more.I looked at him, slightly taken aback by his words. There was a depth in his gaze that made me uneasy. It was the same look he used to give me before we knew we weren’t destined to be mates.I quickly shifted my focus, trying to avoid the emot
As much as I visited Mikel during the two days he was at Navian's hospital, I made sure to avoid Navian. I carefully timed my visits for when I knew Navian would be busy or away.His assistance with Owen was much appreciated, more than I could say, but what had happened at Elena's party the night before had completely shocked me.I needed time to reflect and work through the conflicting feelings that were constantly racing through my head.Emily's voice cut through my thoughts, "The meeting tonight has been canceled, ma'am," pulling me back to reality.I said, "That's not good news," but I also experienced a slight sense of relief."But I could use some rest too. I'll leave early and go get Owen. You can close on time as well; it's been a hectic weekend.""Thank you, ma'am," Emily responded, her voice filled with gratitude.I nodded, though my thoughts were already drifting back to the party. What had really happened that night? Had Elena deliberately endangered Owen? I didn’t want to
"Anna, you're still shaking. Why are you still shaking? It has been more than an hour already, ”he said concernedly.He had been trying to figure out what was going on inside me, but I could not bring myself to tell him.The terror inside me was so great that the thoughts that I would say bubbled in my mind would seem impossible to put into words.Why do you look like you have seen a ghost, Anna? Talk already, you are driving me insane with your silence, he said raising his hand in exasperation."I… I…" I began to form words but the words died in my mouth like in a man who has an enormous dry throat. The fight within me was exceptional; it was as though by expressing it, I would be ripped apart from the inside.“First, let Owen go. You’re holding him too tight,” he said, Navian gently tried to take Owen from me.It was at this point that I became conscious of the fact that despite my anger owning Owen, it seemed he had tried wriggling so that he could let go of me.I was so tragicall
We suddenly noticed Owen was no longer in my office. He liked to play around the mall and would often go meet Emily, who I believe must have left by now.“Owen!” I immediately alerted Navian, panic gripping me as I scanned the empty office. The fear was instantaneous and overwhelming.We began searching frantically around the mall for Owen. We combed through every corner we knew he usually played in, but he was nowhere to be found."Back to the main hall," Navian suggested as our eyes met, his urgency mirroring mine.The main hall? My heart skipped a beat. Please, don’t be there, I silently prayed. I tried to reassure myself by thinking that Landen and Hannah must have left; after all, it had been over an hour since we last saw them.This thought calmed me a bit, but a lingering dread gnawed at my mind—what if they hadn’t left?As we hurried towards the main hall, I heard a small voice from the other end of the mall, pulling me out of my thoughts."Hey, let it go!" a little boy’s voic