LONDON’S POV
The invitation sat on my desk like a ticking bomb. A birthday party for the Alpha King’s Luna—glittering, extravagant, and everything I didn’t need right now.
My fingers hovered over it, itching to toss it into the trash. What was the point of going alone? I didn’t have a Luna to flaunt, and showing up solo would only invite whispers. My life was already a mess. I didn’t need to add to it.
The door creaked open, and Jerry, my Beta, strode in. His sharp eyes landed on the invitation, and one eyebrow shot up. “You’re going, right?”
I groaned, leaning back in my chair. “Jerry, I don’t have a Luna. Showing up alone at something like that? It’s just asking for trouble.”
He crossed his arms, a smirk tugging at his lips. “So? Bring someone. Hell, bring Elena.”
My ch
