I Can Hear Your Lies Now, Alpha

Five years had passed since the Moon cursed me with silence, stripping away my wolf’s heightened hearing. Tonight, the gift returned. The first heartbeat I wanted to share it with was Alaric’s, Alpha of the Silverfang Pack, my mate, my anchor, the one who had convinced me love still lived in the ashes of war.

But before I could speak, the truth came to me, carried by voices I was never meant to hear.

“Even now, I still love Nyra,” Alpha Alaric confessed, his tone dripping with regret. “I’m thinking of giving her Silverfang Holdings, the pack’s empire.”