DARIUS'S POV
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Moments after my coronation party, a guard burst into the Silvermoon packhouse’s hall, his face pale with urgent news. “Your future Luna tried to escape, Alpha, caught at the gates,” he stammered, and my blood boiled instantly.
Lila, my prize, dared to defy me on the day I became Alpha?
That omega girl really needed to be tamed, huh?
My wolf snarled, claws itching to reclaim control over her.
I stormed through the packhouse, my new alpha crest heavy, my rage a fire burning hotter with each step.
She was mine, no matter what!
She was my future Luna, and no one—not even her precious Asher—would steal her from me.
The corridors were dim, the packhouse settling after the coronation’s chaos.
My boots pounded, echoing my fury, as I headed to Lila’s locked room.
