Darius’ POV
I adjusted the last button on my coat, smoothing out the fabric before stepping toward the door.
The morning air was crisp as I exited the guest quarters, my boots pressing firmly against the stone pathway that led to the exit of the Moonlight Pack’s territory.
The sun was barely up, casting a dim golden hue across the landscape, but I didn’t care to admire it. I just wanted to leave.
Beta Derek was already waiting in the car, seated in the driver’s seat with a steady grip on the wheel.
At the back, my Luna, Sara, sat with her gaze fixed out the window, lost in thought.
I didn’t have to ask what was on her mind—I knew she was probably thinking about the night s*x we had.
I reached for the car door handle, ready to leave this place behind, when a deep, arrogant voice
