Mira’s POV
Today was one of those exhausting days.
The kind where every hour was scheduled. Meetings. Appearances. Pack events.
Another day of smiling for cameras and pretending my marriage with Reis was real.
I was getting tired of it.
Any other woman in the pack would have considered this position a dream—standing beside the Alpha, acting as Luna, surrounded by luxury and power.
But all I wanted was my life back.
Every day that passed without exposing Isaac and Judy pushed my patience closer to its limit.
The morning light slipped through the half-closed curtains, stretching across the room.
I groaned softly before forcing myself out of bed.
After dressing in the expensive outfit the maids had prepared, I headed toward Reis’s study.
I paused outside the door, took a breath, an
