Se connecterHer breath catches, and she bows her head immediately in submission. “You of all people know that Sienna did not abandon her son. She was abused and manipulated for years here under your Alpha’s rule and forced out. That’s a far cry from what you claim happened.” Landon’s posture tightens. His eye
(Arthur’s POV)I stand at my full height inside the threshold, towering over Landon and Brianna with a deadpan stare locked firmly on Landon. Landon briefly flips through the folder and then closes it. “What power do you have to force us into allowing our son to be part of a wedding between strange
“Well, let’s all help ourselves to something before we get started. Let me just set this planning binder on the table here. Come along, I myself want coffee and a triple chocolate muffin.” We all make our way to the delicacies, including Elizabeth. As I pour cream into my coffee and pick a cherry t
There’s something I never thought I’d need to worry about seeing to. After the disappointment and heartbreak over Landon, I just assumed it would never happen… Sadness washes over me briefly upon realizing that, even though I have wedding plans with the former Luna Queen and Alpha Princess, it's no
The judge scoffs. “I’ll allow it. Narrow your scope, Ms. Cordova.”She smiles sweetly. “Thank you, Your Honor.”“Owen, hasn’t your father’s chosen mate, Brianna, always treat you like her own child?”My chest tightens.“Sure, when she’s showing off for Father, but the second she got Ninny out of the
(Sienna’s POV)I never thought this day would come—an official legal proceeding where I might actually have a chance to be granted visitation to see my son legally. I close my eyes and picture an agreement that Landon and Brianna are compelled to follow.But still…the environment is intimidating, an
The next morning, I dive into research like my life depends on it. Because it does. I meet with legal teams across the city. I see human attorneys, pack-law specialists, and the Alpha Council advisors. Every office looks the same by the time I’m through: polished desks, too-bright lights, and lawyer
I slam my phone down so hard the screen shakes.“That arrogant jerk,” I hiss. “He thinks this is a game.”My pulse races so fast it feels like it’s in my throat. For a second, I want to throw the phone at the wall, but I need it—so I curl my fingers into fists until my nails sting. Part of me wants
After the banquet, all I want is a hot shower, my bed, and thirty minutes without my phone buzzing.But clearly, bad luck was still following me.Instead, when the car drops me off and I walk toward my building, a figure steps out from the shadows near the entrance. Of course. Landon.He’s leaning
The moment I can, I escape. I mumble an excuse about needing some air, smile at whoever’s in my path, and weave through the crowd until I reach the large glass doors leading out to the terrace.The night air hits my skin like cool water. I inhale sharply, trying to steady myself. My palm still tingl







