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Ava's POV
The ballroom glittered with a thousand lights, but all I could see was the way Adrian's eyes had changed when he walked in.
Four years. We'd been together for four years. He chose me when everyone said a future Alpha needed his fated mate, not some ordinary pack member with nothing special about her. But Adrian had looked at me like I was his entire world and promised that no bond decreed by fate could be stronger than what we built together.
I was stupid enough to believe him.
Now I stood three feet behind him, watching as Sophia, his actual fated mate, practically threw herself into his arms. The crowd around us had gone completely silent, everyone holding their breath to see what would happen. The great Alpha Adrian finally meets his destined Luna at the annual Summit Ball.
How romantic.
My nails dug into my palms as I watched him freeze, his whole body going rigid. Then slowly, so slowly it felt like torture, his arms came up and wrapped around her waist.
He didn't push her away.
That was all I needed to see. I turned and walked out of the ballroom, my heels clicking against the marble floor. I kept my head high even though tears were already burning behind my eyes. I wouldn't give anyone the satisfaction of seeing me break down.
The cool night air hit my face as I stepped onto the terrace. I made it to the stone railing before the first sob broke free. My hands gripped the cold marble as my shoulders shook.
"Ava."
His voice made me straighten immediately. I wiped at my face quickly, trying to compose myself before turning around.
Adrian stood in the doorway, his dark hair slightly disheveled like he'd been running his hands through it. His grey eyes, the ones that used to look at me with such warmth, now seemed uncertain.
"Don't do this," I said, my voice surprisingly steady. "Don't come out here and try to explain or make promises you can't keep."
He moved closer, and I hated how my disloyal heart still skipped when he was near. "Nothing has to change between us. You're the one I chose. You're the one I want as my Luna."
"She's your fated mate, Adrian." I forced myself to meet his eyes. "The bond between you two is something I can never compete with. I won't even try."
"I don't want you to compete. I want you to stay by my side like you promised." He reached for my hand, but I pulled away.
"Did you feel it?" I asked quietly. "The mate bond when you touched her?"
His silence was answer enough.
"I should go home," I said. "I need to think."
"I can't leave the Summit early. It would be disrespectful to the Alpha King. Jacob will drive you home." He pulled out his phone, already texting his Beta.
In the past, he would have left with me immediately. He would have told the other Alphas himself that his chosen mate needed him. But that was before Sophia walked into his life twenty minutes ago.
"Fine," I whispered.
Jacob arrived within minutes, his expression carefully neutral as he led me to one of the pack's SUVs. As I was about to get in, I glanced back at the entrance.
Adrian stood there with Sophia now beside him. She said something that made him really smile, and the sight felt like a knife twisting in my chest.
I climbed into the vehicle and didn't look back again.
The drive to Crescent Moon Pack's territory took forty minutes. Jacob kept glancing at me in the rearview mirror, and I could tell he wanted to say something.
"Go ahead," I finally said.
He sighed. "You know I respect you, Ava. You've been good for Adrian, and you've worked hard to earn your place in the pack despite not being born into a high-ranking family."
"But?"
"But his fated mate has arrived. The bond between them is sacred. If Adrian chooses you over her and makes you his Luna instead, there could be consequences for the entire pack. It's not just superstition. There are documented cases of packs suffering when an Alpha rejects his true mate."
I closed my eyes. "I know."
"Do you? Because staying with him now, knowing what you know, makes you look selfish to the pack members who matter."
His words stung because they were true. I'd been so focused on my relationship with Adrian that I hadn't considered the bigger picture.
When we arrived at the packhouse, I went straight to the room Adrian and I had shared for the past year. I took off my dress and stood under the shower until the water ran cold, but it didn't wash away the ache in my chest.
I was just crawling into bed when I heard voices downstairs. Adrian's deep laugh echoed through the house, followed by a feminine giggle I didn't recognize.
Sophia. He'd brought her here. To our home.
I sat up, straining to hear their conversation.
"I can't believe we finally met," Sophia was saying. "I'd almost given up hope of finding my mate."
"My parents insisted I bring you back here tonight rather than leave you at the hotel. I hope that's okay." That was Adrian, his voice warm in a way it hadn't been with me in weeks.
"More than okay. Your home is beautiful, Adrian."
My stomach churned. She was already calling him by his first name. Most pack members had to address him as "Alpha Adrian" out of respect.
The bedroom door opened, and I quickly lay back down, closing my eyes. I felt the bed dip as Adrian sat on the edge.
"I know you're awake, Ava," he said softly.
I opened my eyes to find him watching me. "She's here."
"My mother insisted. Said it would be rude to leave my mate at a hotel while we have plenty of guest rooms." He ran a hand over his face. "I know this is difficult, but I need you to be understanding. Just for tonight."
"She's your fated mate, Adrian. If anyone should be in the guest room, it's me."
His jaw tightened. "You're staying right here. With me. Always."
He kissed my forehead before heading to the bathroom. I listened to the shower run and tried to convince myself that everything would be okay.
But when I woke up at three in the morning, Adrian's side of the bed was empty and cold.
I found him on the back balcony with Sophia, both of them wrapped in blankets and talking quietly. The way they looked at each other, like they were the only two people in the world, made me feel like an intruder in my own home.
I went back to bed and cried myself to sleep.
Ava's POVThe fourth day of living under constant surveillance felt like being suffocated slowly by invisible hands.Guards followed me everywhere. To the bookstore and back home and even on short walks that used to clear my head.I understood the necessity. Truly I did and yet understanding did not make the loss of freedom any easier to bear.Margaret noticed my growing frustration. She brought lunch to the bookstore and found me staring out the window at the guard stationed across the street."You look like a caged wolf." She set sandwiches on the counter. "This is eating you alive.""I finally had freedom." My voice broke, even though I tried to appear strong. "And now I am a prisoner again.""For your safety." Margaret's tone was gentle. "That makes a difference.""Does it?" I turned to face her. "I feel just as trapped as I did in Adrian's pack and at least then I understood why."The words hung between us. Margaret squeezed my hand but offered no other comfort because we both kn
Dante's POVJacob called at three in the morning and his voice carried an edge that made me instantly alert."We have a problem." He did not waste time on pleasantries. "The surveillance on Ava has escalated and when my team tried to identify the watchers they vanished completely."I was already out of bed and reaching for clothes. "How many?""At least four that we have counted but there could be more." Jacob sounded frustrated. "They are professionals and they know how to avoid detection.""I am on my way." I grabbed my keys and headed for the door. "Increase security around her immediately."The drive to Silver Creek took three hours and every minute felt like forever. My wolf paced restlessly and demanded I get to our mate now.Dawn was breaking when I arrived. The small pack territory looked peaceful in the early light but I knew predators where everywhere in those shadows.Tom met me at the border with an expression of concern. "Tell me everything." I followed him toward the pa
Ava's POVThree weeks in Silver Creek and I finally felt like I could breathe again without my chest tightening with old pain.I spent my mornings at the bookstore. The smell of old paper became my favourite and I knew most customers by name now.Mrs. Henderson came in every Tuesday for romance novels. Young Tommy browsed the graphic novels section after school and always left with recommendations I carefully selected.At noons, I ran the free lending library from the small gazebo in the town square. Wolves of all ages stopped by and borrowed books.The community embraced my project with enthusiasm that still surprised me. Someone donated a weatherproof cabinet and Tom helped install it near the gazebo.In the evenings, I studied business management online. My laptop screen glowed in the dim light of my apartment while I took notes about nonprofit organizations and community programs.The dream of a community center felt closer every day.Margaret said I had a gift for bringing people
Adrian's POVThe letter arrived with the morning mail and Jacob brought it to my office with an expression that told me he already knew what it contained.My hands shook as I opened the envelope. Ava's handwriting covered two full pages and every word felt like a knife twisting deeper into my chest.She had loved me. Past tense and that simple grammatical shift destroyed something fundamental inside me.I read about the Summit Ball. About watching me with Sophia and feeling her heart shatter.The pregnancy scare made me stop breathing. She had thought she might be carrying my child and had gone through that terror completely alone."I cannot forgive what you did with Sophia." The words blurred as tears I refused to acknowledge filled my eyes. "Trust once broken so thoroughly cannot be rebuilt."She was right. I knew she was right but that did not make it hurt any less.The letter ended with finality that left no room for hope. She wished me happiness but could not be part of my life a
Ava's POVI watched Adrian and Dante from the bookstore window and my hands shook with anger that had been building for months.They stood in the street arguing like I was some territory to be divided between them instead of a person with my own thoughts and feelings.Margaret touched my shoulder gently. "Are you alright, dear?""No." The honesty felt liberating. "But I will be once I stop letting them dictate my life."I went upstairs to my tiny room and sat at the desk Tom had given me when I first moved in. The wood was scratched and the chair wobbled but it was mine.Two sheets of paper. Two letters that needed to be written before I could move forward with any kind of peace.The letter to Adrian came first because his betrayal had cut deepest and needed the most words to explain.My hand moved across the page and years of love and pain poured out through the ink. I told him I had loved him with everything I had and that part of me probably always would.But the betrayal with Soph
Adrian's POVThe message from Jacob came through while I was reviewing pack security reports and the words made my vision blur with rage.Dante had been spotted in Silver Creek. Multiple witnesses confirmed he had spent over an hour with Ava at a local café and they had been laughing together.My wolf howled inside my chest. The thought of Ava smiling at Dante while I was stuck managing pack politics made violence surge through my veins."You cannot go to Silver Creek." Jacob stood in my office doorway like he could physically block me from leaving. "The bonding annual pack festival is in ten days.""I do not care about the ceremony." I grabbed my keys. "Dante is making his move and I will not sit here doing nothing."Jacob moved to block the door. "Your mother will lose her mind if you disappear right now.""Then my mother can handle the ceremony herself." I pushed past him. "I am done sacrificing my happiness for pack politics."The drive to Silver Creek felt endless. Every mile str







