Sara's POV.
The cool night air brushed against my skin as I stood by the pool in the pack house. The water reflected the glow of the moon, rippling gently with the breeze.
My arms were folded tightly across my chest, my fingers digging into my skin as I stared at the water.
Tonight was supposed to be a night of celebration—the charity gala. The pack house was filled with laughter, clinking glasses, and the sound of music.
But none of it mattered to me at this moment. My mind was elsewhere, drowning in thoughts I couldn’t push away.
Lycan King Darius.
The memory of him making his love known to me at Moonlight Pack felt like a dream, yet it was real. Every look he gave me, every touch, every word—there was no mistaking it.
He had chosen me. Not only that, but he had also mad
