Nathan’s POV.
I rode back to my pack with heavy thoughts that lunaria was okay and all of that.
How she had screamed and passed out was… I didn’t even know how to say this but it was terrifying.
The whole way, I couldn’t stop thinking about Lunaria. She was alive, thank the moon goddess for that. Not only that, but she was the Lycan King’s daughter. How had I not known this before?
I didn’t even know anything about any markings on her that was only in the Lycans bloodline but it was surprising that it was a real thing.
And why had she fainted before we could even talk? Was she unwell? Or was it something else? Or was I the problem?
My wolf tried to calm me but I was too agitated to be calm.
When I reached the pack, I barely noticed the familiar faces greeting me. My mind was still
