INICIAR SESIÓNThis wasn't Beta Marcus. This was someone higher. Someone with more authority. Someone who— "Nate." Rose's voice. Terrified. "Nate, look." I turned. Followed her pointing finger. Standing on the pack house steps. Watching the chaos with satisfaction. Not Marcus. Not any pack member I'd sus
*Thank you for leaving. Made this so much easier. By the time you return, Crescent Moon Pack will understand what happens to integration supporters. Jessica played her part perfectly. You played yours. Everyone did exactly what we predicted. See you soon. Or what's left of you.* I showed it to eve
The Rejected Mate Nate pov Something was wrong. The thought kept circling through my mind as Uncle Cas drove us back to Crescent Moon Pack at vampire speed. Dad in the passenger seat reviewing evidence on Jessica's phone. Rose beside me in the back, holding my hand, looking relieved that we fi
I pulled out my phone. Texted Marcus: *Hey, status update? How's pack defense going?* The response came immediately: *All quiet. Rogues haven't returned. Nate, where are you? You and Alpha Jeremy disappeared—* *With Rose. Handling mate bond stuff. Be back soon.* *Good. Give Rose my best. Tell
"No." Rose's voice was firm. "We're doing this. We're getting answers. We're—we're ending this so I can go home." Home. She called Crescent Moon Pack home. Despite everything. Despite the threats and attacks and war. That was—that was everything. A car approached. Old. Beaten. Not pack vehicle
"He's right." Dad sighed. "Cas, if Rose is determined—and it sounds like she is—we need to work with that. Make the meeting as secure as possible. Get the information. And if it's a trap, we're prepared to respond." Uncle Cas was quiet for a long moment. Then: "Fine. But we do this my way. Full va
"That wasn't love," Jeremy said, and something in his voice made the entire room fall silent. "Love doesn't hire assassins. Love doesn't attack innocent people. Love doesn't—" He stopped mid-sentence, his eyes going unfocused. His hand slipped from the edge of the witness stand. "Jeremy?" Alpha
"You did that," Emma said quietly. "Not just her. You made the choice to cheat. You made the choice to plan—" She stopped, pain flickering across her face. "To plan to use you," I finished, the words like ground glass. "I know. And there's no excuse for it. No justification. But Emma, I need you t
My Cheating Mate Emma pov Day two of the trial, and the pack house meeting room was even more crowded than yesterday. Word had spread about the testimony, about the details of Jeremy's affair and Vanessa's crimes. Everyone wanted to witness the future Alpha's public reckoning. I sat in the fro
My Cheating Mate Jeremy pov Every muscle in my body screamed in protest as the physical therapist, Marcus—ironically named after Emma's father—helped me swing my legs over the side of the bed. "Take it slow," he said, his hands steady under my arms. "You've been bedridden for almost a month. Y







