Louisa's POV:
When I left the hospital, dawn had already broken.
It had stopped snowing in Rothbury.
I didn't look back, and I didn't ask Sebastian when he was leaving.
At nine in the morning, I arrived on time at the Werewolf Council chambers.
Today, we were going to discuss the border conflict that had persisted for decades between the three packs.
Before the meeting started, my assistant looked at me worriedly.
"Miss Onslow, did you get any sleep last night?" she asked.
I straightened my files. "I'm fine," I said. "Let's begin."
In the past, I had always believed that Luna was the highest status I could attain.
I studied pack law, researched the territory system, compiled the elders' feedback for Sebastian, and calmed the pack members for him.
I had thought that as long as I
