Diana's POV
As we approached the grand gates of my old pack, a cold feeling settled in the pit of my stomach.
This place looked just like I remembered. The tall iron gates, the gigantic walls, and the familiar path winding through trees I used to know where and how to get wild fruits. But instead of feeling at home, it felt like I had suddenly entered a prison. My hand tightened around Lucien's without realizing it, and he squeezed back, giving me a soft, reassuring smile.
"You alright, love?" He asked quietly, leaning closer as we walked.
I tried to answer, but my throat felt tight, almost like the past was reaching out to choke me right here and now. I forced myself to breathe, to remember who I was now. I wasn't just Diana anymore. I was the Luna of the Lycans, a position I was pr
