Leaving the Alpha for Good

I saved Alpha Cyrus when he was on the brink of death, broken, bleeding, and stripped of every memory he once had. In his lostness, he found me. And in his eyes, I found love.

But the moment his memories returned, so did the woman he’d truly cherished — Alicia, the one who had saved him before I did.

The man I believed was just a wounded wanderer turned out to be the Alpha of the prestigious Redmoon Pack. And his powerful parents wanted me gone.

“Accept this, and leave my son for good,” his mother, Elder Francine, said coldly, sliding a check across the table.