Roxy
Seven days had passed, and things weren’t getting any better—well, not for me, at least.
On the outside, everything seemed perfectly fine, as though last week’s chaos had never happened. Life had resumed its usual rhythm, and the near-war between the packs was already a distant memory. Word had spread that the Alpha had found his mate, and most of the pack knew the real reason I’d come here. The thought of it always made me nauseous.
What kind of pack would accept a Luna who, just two months ago, had been part of a plan to overthrow them? I didn’t deserve their respect.
But somehow, Ace’s pack seemed to share his heart. When I walked around and encountered people, I expected scowls, glares, or outright hostility. Instead, I was met with shy smiles and kind words. It left me comple
