Being allowed to leave was a strong blessing from the moon goddess. Between keeping the secrets of what the triplet exes had done, the secrets of the Luna with her sons and the girls, and the ones I’d uncovered by overhearing through my cleanings, I was walking on a thin line of trust. Accidentally telling the girls what I had learned got me in so much trouble.
Knowing I could easily be used as their exchange to be saved from being exiled, I was more than blessed to have met my mates. Steven, Spencer, and Sylvester were more than just warriors; they were my protectors, my confidants, my everything. The bond we shared was stronger than any chain that could bind me to this place.
As I walked back to the pack house, I thought about our last encounter, the way their touch sent shivers down m
