Isabella’s POV
The pack still buzzed with excitement after the big announcement. I stood beside Raphael, smiling at the crowd. Everyone cheered for us. I looked perfect in my emerald dress. I was proud, but inside, I felt nervous.
I won. I was now his Luna, the leader’s mate. That meant power and respect. But I knew something was wrong.
Raphael looked tense. His smile didn’t reach his eyes. He kept glancing around like he was waiting for something—or someone. I watched him carefully. I could feel his wolf, restless and angry, just beneath the surface.
I was scared he might snap. That he might lose control. I had to keep him steady. I had to make sure the pack stayed strong.
After the ceremony, I sat alone in my room. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I touched my stomach. I nee
