Sumy’s POV
Today makes it four years since I became the Luna of the Triplets. Four years of wearing this cursed title like a chain around my neck. Four years of lying in their bed, sharing their home, being their Luna… yet my womb remains empty. Not even the faintest sign of life has grown within me.
I turned twenty-two this year, but instead of celebrating my youth, I regret every moment of being tied to them. If I had known that accepting the Luna bond would mean endless humiliation and unanswered questions about who I truly am, I would have run the other way. Dani and Daniel vanished without leaving a clue, and to this day I cannot uncover what they were hiding. Not about them, and not about me.
Even my wolf, Cynthia, has gone silent. For years now, I haven’t felt her warmth or her v
