He Took My Love ,Now I Burnt Down His Pack

On my way to a Luna Gathering in Wolfridge, I was attacked and kidnapped.

I thought it was just the Rogue King trying to one-up my mate, Alpha Kale — or maybe it was a prank.

But boy, was I wrong.

I never knew the real enemy was my own mate.

They stripped me of everything — my clothes, my dignity, my name.

I kept screaming, begging them to stop, shouting that I was the Luna of Wolfram Pack.

But they only laughed. One of them gagged me. Another shoved me into a rusted cage, clearly meant for only one thing — to break me.

They mocked me as they tore at my body, saying,