Leaving the Alpha Who Broke His Luna

I lay on the healer’s stone bed inside the pack infirmary, my body still weak after losing my pup, when glowing images appeared before my eyes.

In them, my mate and Alpha Axton Bloodridge, was kissing another she wolf.

At first, I believed it was only a cruel vision brought on by pain and moon sickness. But everything shattered when I returned to our den and saw him myself, tangled in bed with Ramona Frostvein, the sister of his closest friend.

“Quiet, Axton. Be gentle,” Ramona laughed softly while I stood hidden in the shadows. “What about Lunessa?”