They called me wolf-less for 18 years. On my 18th birthday, my Alpha father sold me as “The Luna Price” - blood to stop a war. I wasn’t useless. I was cursed. When rogues attacked, I shifted into the extinct Luna Wolf. Silver. Terrifying. Alive. To save the pack, I broke my mother’s moon pendant and sealed the Shadow Queen. The price? My wolf died. But her power stayed. Black vines. Shadow fire. Smoke that costs me 1 year of life every time I use it. My mother died at 25 years using it once. Now I have 2 choices: Live 80 years as nothing... Or live 7 years as a monster and save everyone. The Shadow Queen is awake. My ex-mate wants my trust. My father wants my forgiveness. What’s left of me when the price is paid in full?