Sarah’s POV
I stand at the edge of the pack's compound, staring out over the moonlit forest. The wind rustles through the trees, its chill biting at my skin, but it’s nothing compared to the gnawing tension in my chest. Xavier’s declaration still echoes in my mind. I’m his mate. I’m the future Luna.
A soft click behind me catches my attention, and I turn to find Xavier, his tall frame silhouetted by the warm lights of the house. He’s watching me, his gaze intense but not angry, just... waiting.
I know you need space, he says, his voice low. But I’m here when you’re ready to talk.
I nod, not trusting myself to speak. I feel overwhelmed by his words, by the expectations, and by the reality that my life has shifted in a way I’m not sure I’m ready for.
His eyes soften, and for the first
