The silver moon glowed above the space of the Moonstone Pack, but in the suite of Alpha Damien Nadia slept not. Sleep avoided her, the deceit of her own kin weighing so heavily on her heart. She tossed back and forth, her eyes following the ceiling, her thoughts reeling from emotion.
She knew that her family was worse, but in her worst nightmare, they did not hit so low. Colluding with Alpha Shadowbrook, exacting vengeance on Damien, the same person she went so far in guarding, she couldn't bear the thought.
A heavy sigh escaped her lips. She turned on her side, only to find Damien's piercing eyes watching her. His strong arms, once wrapped around her protectively, had loosened as he studied her troubled expression.
"You're not sleeping," he murmured, his deep voice laced with concern.
