AYLA
I couldn’t stop smiling as I danced around my new room. It was a room fit for the daughter of an Alpha and Luna. Even though I wasn’t their biological child, being adopted into Dark Moon Pack was a huge step.
The power, the influence—I felt it all. I had always followed orders from my adopted mother, Lucille, and my brother, Norton, at Crest Moon Pack. I was always least in command, always beneath them. But here, I was someone important. I wasn’t just a follower anymore.
I twirled again, the fabric of my dress swirling around me, and for a moment, I let myself feel the joy of this new life.
I could feel the weight of the pack's power in my chest, heavy yet comforting. I was going to be someone here. I could feel it in my bones.
But then, just as quickly as the joy came, a wa
