Rome
Responsibility was something I never had the luxury of choosing. It was etched into me the day I was born.
As the Alpha heir of the Mystic Guardian pack, my life has always been about preparation. Discipline. Duty. One day, I’ll inherit leadership of the strongest neutral pack in North America—one not defined by territory, but by purpose.
We were never meant to rule with dominance. Our purpose is protection. Secrecy. Balance.
And the greatest secret we protect is one even most of our own wolves don’t know exists.
Zara.
The last living heir of the Howling Moon royal bloodline.
She doesn’t know what she is. Doesn’t know what sleeps inside her or what kind of power she carries. That’s the point. She was hidden for her own protection—sealed by ancient magic and cloaked in a human l
