Elara's POV
I woke up the next morning with sunlight filtering through the heavy curtains. For a second, I forgot where I was. Then it all came rushing back…the wedding, the humiliating performance, Thorne’s cold words, and my new plan to make his life hell.
A soft knock sounded on the door. Two maids entered quietly, bowing their heads.
“Luna,” one said quietly. “Your father sent some of your belongings early this morning. We've placed them in the Alpha's room. Alpha said you'll be staying in his room.”
I almost laughed. Of course he wanted me in his room. Easier to keep an eye on me.
Thorne wasn't anywhere in sight when we entered his room. The room looked untouched, like he hadn't slept here at all. I couldn't care less where he spent the night.
The maids helped me unpack a few cl
