LOGINCamille's POV
Lucian started to say something else, but then—
A frantic pounding hit the door, followed by the voice of a pack guard.
"Alpha Lucian, Lara collapsed! Should we rush her to the werewolf hospital downtown?"
Lucian instantly tensed up. He shot me a look of pure disgust.
"If you're serious about this, get the hell out of the pack tomorrow!"
Then he turned and stormed out.
I didn't sleep a wink.
The next morning, I dragged a suitcase out of the bedroom.
As I passed Rowan's room, he looked at me, curious.
"Mommy, where are you going? My spring break doesn't start for a week."
"I'm leaving the pack, Rowan. You need to take care of yourself, okay?"
"Oh."
He gave a half-hearted shrug, holding up a building block to examine it.
"Then I guess I won't be hanging out with you during break. Daddy and Lara already promised to take me skiing in Switzerland."
He didn't care. At all.
My voice trembled as I asked, "Rowan... after I'm gone, will you miss me?"
He stood up and looked me over, then suddenly wrinkled his nose.
"Moon Goddess! You smell like raw venison. It's gross! I'm gonna barf! Why can't you be more like Lara? She always smells sweet. Not like you—you smell like a lowly omega!"
He covered his nose and ran off.
Any stupid fantasies I had left shattered with every step he took away from me.
I didn't try to explain. I just turned around, grabbed my bag, and left the villa.
Elise's car was idling at the territory gate.
She jumped out and pulled me into a tight hug.
"Let me look at you."
She stepped back, scanning my face, her eyes rimmed with red.
"Camille, are you sure about this?"
"Yeah."
"What about Rowan..."
I waved it off.
"Even if I fought for custody at the Council, I'd lose. Nobody wins against the alpha of the Aurora Shadows."
"Besides, Rowan stopped seeing me as his mother a long time ago." I gave a bitter laugh.
Elise frowned, her voice getting urgent.
"You almost died giving birth to him! You labored for a day and a night. You know better than anyone how much you've given him these last five years. How could he not love you?"
I just smiled.
"He told me yesterday. He wants Lara to be his mommy."
Elise's eyes went wide.
After a long silence, she asked, "And Lucian... he didn't explain anything?"
I shook my head.
"He's probably at Lara's bedside right now."
Before I mated with Lucian, I had an apartment downtown. It had been sitting empty for five years.
Elise and I spent the morning cleaning. Once we were done, we leaned back on the sofa with some wine.
She swirled her glass and looked at me.
"Camille."
"Yeah?"
"When was the last time we just went out together?"
I blanked and said nothing.
It was five years ago.
For five years, my entire life revolved around taking care of Rowan and being a perfect luna.
I'd lost myself. For Lucian, I had buried every hobby and every bit of joy I ever had.
Elise continued, "You used to drag me into the woods on full moons. We'd shift and just run wild under the moonlight. And your violin... you'd practice until your fingers bled. Camille, where did that girl go? The one who used to shine?"
Looking into her eyes, I felt a sharp ache in my chest.
Suddenly, Elise's link-stone buzzed.
She answered, and her brow furrowed as she listened.
"Fine. We'll be right there."
She hung up, looking strange.
"Someone wants to pay a fortune for 'Midnight Galaxy,' that violin you left at the shop on consignment. The buyer is a big deal, and the owner wants you there to negotiate in person."
Midnight Galaxy. That violin had been with me for over a decade, but hearing the name now felt foreign.
I hadn't played in five years. The fingers that used to dance on those strings were now stained with the smell of meat from cooking every day—a smell I couldn't seem to wash off.
Maybe today was the day to bring it home.
The second I stepped into the music shop, I froze.
Lucian was standing in front of the "Not For Sale" display case, his tall frame looking like a wall. Lara was leaning against him, her fingers resting lightly on the glass.
"The legendary 'Midnight Galaxy.' It really is beautiful."
She looked up at Lucian, her eyes sparkling.
"Lucian, you love hearing me play, right? I want to do a concert using this violin. What do you think?"
He looked at her with total adoration.
"Of course. Anything you want."
The shop owner was hovering behind them, breaking a cold sweat. He looked relieved when he saw us.
"Elise, thank Moon Goddess you're here! Alpha Lucian wants to buy the violin. He said you can name your price..."
Elise cut him off before I could speak.
"The violin isn't for sale."
Lara peeked out from behind Lucian.
When she saw it was me, she blinked in surprise, then quickly walked over with a pleading look.
"Camille, this violin... could you lend it to me? Please. Lucian is obsessed with watching me play, and I really don't have much time left. I want to stand on that stage for him one last time."
As she bowed her head, the light hit her neck. She was still wearing my moon soul stone.
"People die every day in this world, Lara. Does that mean I have to give up everything I love for all of them?"
Lara's eyes instantly welled up. She bit her lip, tears trembling on the edge of falling.
Lucian looked at me, annoyed.
"It's just an old violin. Why are you being so difficult? Give it to Lara. As compensation, I'll buy you anything else in this shop you want."
"You're right, it's just a violin," I snapped. "You could buy her the most expensive one in the world. Why does it have to be mine? Hasn't she taken enough by stealing someone else's mate and son?"
Camille's POVRowan's lips began to tremble."So when Alpha Declan needed someone to take care of Finn, I took the job. Not because I wanted to leave you. Because I had to survive, Rowan. You demoted me from your mom to a nanny. And nannies need jobs," I said.Then Rowan broke down, collapsing backward, arms and legs thrashing helplessly.He screamed and wailed so loudly that several students on the other side of the lawn stopped to look."You're lying! You just don't want me anymore! You like Finn better!" he exclaimed."Rowan, get up.""No!" He rolled across the grass, his uniform soon covered in dirt and grass clippings."If you don't go home with me, I won't get up! I'll die right here!""Rowan, I need you to calm down," I said."I'm just going to die here!" he cried.I stood there, watching him roll around on the grass and howl, unsure whether I was more concerned or exhausted.Maybe it was both, but at that moment I felt completely drained.I reached Lucian with the link-stone,
Camille's POVFinn didn't answer right away. Instead, he looked over at Rowan.Rowan stood alone by the slide, clutching the strap of his backpack without saying a word.Finn lifted his chin. "Not yet."One of the boys, a sharper one, immediately caught on."Not yet..." he said. "Does that mean she's going to be your mom soon?"Finn nodded firmly, his expression serious."Her name is Camille," he replied. "She's decided to leave the pack that hurt her. In a little while, she's going to move in with us and be my mom.""Really? I wish I had a mom like that!" one of the kids said."My Alpha dad's single! Can you introduce Camille to him?" another one chimed in."Finn, my dad's super handsome and has a six-pack! Camille would definitely like him. If they became mates, maybe she'd even give me a cute little sister!""Finn, remember that Lego set you wanted? It's yours. Just let me have Camille for a few days, ok
Camille's POVHer words cut right to the rawest, most buried nerve inside me. My talent absolutely justified today's victory, but the five years I had lost—the five years I was forced away from the stage—would always be a lingering ache in my chest."A win is a win," I countered smoothly, slipping my hands into my coat pockets."Gillian, instead of standing here throwing cheap shots at me, maybe you should head back to the pack and teach Rowan some actual manners."I shifted my gaze to Rowan. His amber eyes were locked onto mine, his lip trembling as if he were on the verge of tears."If he can't learn to genuinely respect and appreciate greatness in others, he'll never have what it takes to be a true Alpha."Having secured exactly what I came for, I had zero desire to stay here. I gave Elise a subtle nod, signaling it was time to leave.But as I took my first step toward the exit, Vivian pushed through the crowd, blocking
Camille's POVIt was honestly pathetic that he was still trying to squirm out of it.Without breaking a sweat, I pulled out a small voice recorder from my pocket and pressed play. Our recorded voices filled the room.His face contorted in a brief flash of panic. "No! You still didn't beat Lara fairly! The bet is void!"Right on cue, the dressing room door swung open again. Elise strode in, flanked by a trailing group of judges and parents."Wow. The Silver Lake pack really knows how to humiliate themselves on a public stage," Elise said, her eyes locked on Brad with pure, unadulterated disgust. "There were plenty of witnesses around when you made that bet, Brad. Don't play dumb."Declan walked in behind her, a dangerous, mocking smirk playing on his lips."As an Alpha, honoring your word is the bare minimum, Brad. Pushing the blame onto a literal pup just to hoard your precious little assets? Honestly, if you're that desperate for cas
Camille's POVThere were only the two of us left in the corridor.The air had gone dead and heavy, so quiet that the muffled sounds of applause and the host's closing remarks from the main stage leaked through the walls.My mother's moon soul stone. I was getting it back today, no matter what.I couldn't be sure if Lara and Lucian actually intended to keep their word.But honestly, even if they tried to back out, it didn't matter. I had a million ways to play them."You... you play the violin?"Lucian's voice was a rough, low growl. Something unreadable stirred in the depths of his eyes.I didn't bother denying it. "Yes."He stared at me, his gaze intense. "Why didn't you ever mention it?""Did you ever ask?" A bitter laugh slipped past my lips. "After I gave birth to Rowan, I told you I wanted to get a job. You were the one who told me Rowan needed me, that I should just stay within the pack borders and be a good
Camille's POVIt had been years since I last performed on stage. Though I never doubted my own skills, Vivian's praise still caught me off guard, leaving me flushed and at a loss for words.The he-wolf sitting next to her snatched the microphone, his voice buzzing with excitement. "I have to highlight the boy's solo. The moment he struck that first note, it felt like the entire piece was reborn around him. The arrangement played to his absolute strengths, completely restructuring the music around his artistic soul."The third judge nodded in agreement. Taking off his glasses, he wiped them slowly before sighing into the mic. "Let's be honest. In the previous performance, the adult's solo took up two-thirds of the piece. The child's part was painfully short, with zero solo time. This performance was the exact opposite. They transitioned seamlessly between solos and duets, and the kid's performance actually ended up being the crown jewel of the whole piece."
Camille's POVLara's eyelashes fluttered like a startled rabbit's. She leaned into Lucian, defending herself in a soft whimper."I swear to the Moon Goddess, Camille, I never wanted to take anything from you. Lucian just couldn't stand to see me suffering alone... He's a great alpha with a kind hea
Camille's POV"Camille, I've got a surprise for you tonight."Lucian kissed my forehead this morning before leaving."Wait for me at home. Be a good girl. I want your blood-orange venison for dinner."Today was our fifth anniversary—and my birthday.Knowing the pack had been secretly prepping for a
Camille's POVIn the restaurant, Travis stared at me, his blue-gray eyes full of concern."Are you really sure about this, Camille?"I nodded, my fingertips tracing the edge of the violin case."After my mom died, this was the only thing that got me through the hardest days. Every time I play, I re
Lucian's POVI didn't want Camille to ruin Lara's mood while she was prepping for her concert.To make it up to her, I canceled all my meetings and took her to almost every high-end music shop in the city.But every time a salesperson brought out a rare, million-dollar violin for her to try, her lo







