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‎Lucien made me feel like a stranger in the pack, even though I was the Luna. ‎I had access to nothing. ‎Not even the keys to the pack house. ‎I had just returned from the hospital, tired and weak, only to find the house locked. I stood there for a while, staring at the door like it would open on its own. ‎It didn’t. ‎I brought out my phone and called Lucien. Once. Twice. Again and again. ‎Nothing. ‎The call wouldn’t go through. ‎I frowned, my chest tightening a little. ‎He had blocked me. ‎Of course he had. ‎I let out a slow breath and turned away from the house. There was no point standing there. I began to walk toward the training grounds. ‎The sound of fighting filled the air. Warriors were training hard under the hot sun, their movements sharp and fast. At the center stood Beta Urei, overseeing the training. ‎The moment he saw me, he stopped. ‎“Good day, Luna,” he said respectfully. ‎I gave a small smile and gestured for him to come closer. ‎“The pack house is locked,” I said once he reached me. “Do you have the keys?” ‎He shook his head. ‎“The Alpha took them with him,” he replied. “He only opened the training grounds for us. Even our quarters are locked.” ‎I sighed softly. ‎“No spare keys?” I asked, already knowing the answer. ‎“No,” he said. ‎I pressed my lips together, trying to stay calm. This was getting frustrating. ‎He was about to leave when I called him back. ‎“Urei,” I said. ‎He turned. ‎“Do you know where the Alpha went?” ‎“Yes,” he replied. “He said he was going to the Moonstone Pack’s bar. Their Alpha is celebrating their pack anniversary.” ‎I rolled my eyes slightly. ‎Of course. ‎“Okay. Thank you,” I said. ‎He nodded and went back to the warriors. ‎I turned and started walking away. ‎The Moonstone bar. ‎It was one of the most popular places around here. Loud, busy, and always filled with powerful wolves. But it was far. Very far from our pack. ‎I reached into my purse and searched for money. ‎Nothing. ‎My heart sank. ‎I had used the last of it to pay for the taxi from the hospital. ‎I let out a dry breath. ‎The sun was hot, burning against my skin. I could feel the heat already making me tired. There was no way I could stand outside the house all day waiting for Lucien. He might not even come back until night. ‎And right now, I was exhausted. ‎My body felt weak. ‎My head felt heavy. ‎My hand slowly moved to my stomach. ‎Stress is not good for the baby. ‎I swallowed hard. ‎I needed to rest. ‎But I couldn’t even get into my own home. ‎I looked toward the gate, then back at the house one last time. ‎I had no choice. ‎I would go to him. ‎Even if it meant walking all the way. ‎I stepped out of the pack gate, the sun hitting my face immediately. ‎I started walking. ‎Each step felt heavier than the last. ‎But I didn’t stop. ‎Because right now, getting those keys was the only thing that mattered. ‎— ‎By the time I got there, the sky had already changed. ‎Dark clouds filled the sky, making everything look dull and heavy. It wasn’t evening yet, but it felt like it. The air was thick, and I could smell the rain coming. ‎It was going to rain. ‎I stood outside the bar for a moment. The music inside was so loud I could hear it clearly from where I was. People were laughing, celebrating… living freely. ‎I let out a tired sigh and looked upstairs. ‎That was the VIP section. ‎That was where the Alphas were celebrating. ‎I scanned the place slowly, my eyes moving from one face to another. ‎Then I saw him. ‎Lucien. ‎My heart tightened instantly. ‎A girl was sitting comfortably on his lap. ‎The same girl from the ballroom. ‎I felt something sharp twist inside my chest. It wasn’t just jealousy. It was worse than that. Pain. We were fated mates, and that bond made everything hurt more. ‎Tears filled my eyes before I even realized it. ‎Even if he hated me… the bond was still there. ‎He was supposed to feel me. ‎And he did. ‎Almost immediately, Lucien turned his head and looked outside. ‎Our eyes met. ‎For a moment, everything else disappeared. ‎The music. The voices. ‎It was just him and me. ‎We stared at each other for a few seconds. ‎Then his face hardened. ‎He frowned. ‎And looked away. ‎Like I didn’t matter. ‎Like I was nothing. ‎That hurt more than anything. ‎My vision blurred as tears rolled down my cheeks. I wiped them quickly, trying to stay strong. ‎My hand slowly moved to my stomach. ‎I rubbed it gently. ‎I was carrying his child. ‎His baby. ‎And here he was, holding another woman like I didn’t exist. ‎Meanwhile, I was struggling… thinking about how to get two million dollars just to save our baby. ‎I took a shaky breath. ‎I didn’t come all this way just to stand outside and cry. ‎I wiped my face and walked inside. ‎The music hit me immediately. It was more loud and overwhelming than when I was outside. The place was packed. Wolves everywhere, laughing, drinking, enjoying themselves. ‎I walked straight to the receptionist. ‎“Good day,” she greeted politely with a smile. ‎“I came for the party,” I replied. ‎She looked at me, then raised her brow. ‎“Only Alphas are allowed upstairs.” ‎I frowned a little, then brought out my ID card and handed it to her. ‎She read it. ‎“Luna Sara of Silver Crest Pack.” ‎She looked up at me again. ‎“Maybe you should have come with your Alpha.” ‎I gave a small, tight smile. ‎If only she knew. ‎“Wait here,” she said and walked away. ‎I stood there, waiting. ‎My heart was beating slowly now. ‎I didn’t know what I was expecting. ‎Maybe he would come out. ‎Maybe he would talk to me. ‎Maybe… just maybe… he wouldn’t hurt me again. ‎A few moments later, she came back. ‎But the look on her face told me everything. ‎Something was wrong. ‎“He said you can’t see him,” she said softly. ‎My chest tightened. ‎“And… he asked you to leave.” ‎That hurt. ‎But I didn’t say anything. ‎Then she handed me a folded piece of paper. ‎“He also said I should give you this.” ‎My hands shook as I took it. ‎“He said all that?” I asked quietly. ‎She nodded. ‎I opened the paper slowly. ‎Leave here, scum head. I hate you. ‎For a second, I couldn’t breathe. ‎Those words… they hit hard. ‎Tears filled my eyes again, but I forced them back. ‎Not here. ‎I wouldn’t cry here. ‎I folded the paper carefully and turned around. ‎I walked out of the bar. ‎The moment I stepped outside, thunder cracked loudly in the sky. ‎I flinched. ‎The wind picked up. ‎Then I felt it. ‎A drop of rain. ‎Then another. ‎I stopped walking. ‎The road ahead of me was long. ‎Too long. ‎I had no money. ‎No car. ‎Nowhere to go. ‎I looked up at the sky, my chest feeling heavy. ‎“Please…” I whispered. ‎But the rain didn’t listen. ‎More drops fell. ‎The drizzle started. ‎And I just stood there… as the rain slowly began to fall on me.
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