LOGINThe clock struck eleven before the maid worked up the nerve to knock. I hadn't changed out of my trial dress. Three hours in it and the collar still felt like a hand at my throat. "My Luna." She didn't wait to be invited in just crossed the room, set a folded paper on the table, and stepped back like it might bite her. "No one saw me bring it. Burn it after." She was gone before I got her name out. The paper was cold. Not chamber-cold *outside* cold, like it had been carried through frost instead of hallway. *If you want the truth about Selena, come alone to the old fountain when the moon is highest. Trust no one. Not even the Alpha.* I read it twice. Then a third time, because some idiot part of me was checking whether the handwriting looked familiar. It didn't. Here's what I knew: someone had watched me lose everything in that council hall today, and their first instinct wasn't sympathy it was *leverage*. That should have scared me more than it did. I went anyway. The east
The council hall emptied slowly, but the weight of the judgment remained behind like smoke after a fire. I did not move. Elders gathered in quiet clusters, their robes whispering against the stone floor as they debated in hushed voices. Some looked toward Kane with sympathy. Others looked toward Selena with concern. No one looked at me for long. Their eyes touched me only briefly before turning away, as though my pain had become something uncomfortable to witness. At the center of the hall, the sacred fire still burned with pale blue flames. A few moments ago those flames had seemed capable of revealing the truth. Now they felt cold. I stared at the darkened moonstone on the altar and heard Kane’s words again. I cannot say with certainty that I am innocent. Not I did it. Not I remember. Not even I believe her. Just doubt. And somehow that hurt more than a direct accusation ever could. The sound of footsteps pulled me from my thoughts Selena was leaving the ha
I had not slept all night. At dawn I walked into the council hall with a heart that felt heavier than stone, and found the elders already seated beneath the banners of Mooncrest Pack. Kane sat on the Alpha's throne, his expression cold and unreadable, and when I took my seat beside him, neither of us spoke. The doors opened, and Selena entered slowly, supported by two maids. Her pale face and the protective hand she kept over her stomach drew immediate sympathy from the hall. Murmurs rose around her, soft prayers for the child and the Moon Goddess' protection, and I lowered my eyes because no one offered me the same kindness. Before the trial began, one of Selena's maids stepped forward and bowed to the elders. "My Alpha, there is something else you should know," she said, and Elder Gareth nodded for her to continue. "Last night, Alpha Kane went to comfort Luna Aria, but she slammed the chamber door in his face." Gasps spread through the chamber. "The Alpha himself went to her
My stepsister moved into Alpha Manor that morning, and by midday it felt as though the whole household had already crowned her.I stood at the top of the staircase and watched servants haul her belongings inside, trunk after trunk, each one handled with a gentleness I had never seen given to anyone but Kane himself. They bowed to her the way they bowed to me. Some bowed lower."Careful with that," one maid said, steadying a chest before it tipped. "We wouldn't want anything upsetting Miss Ashcroft in her condition."Another nodded fast. "Of course. Her comfort first."I stood there, unseen, watching my own home reshape itself around a woman who had not earned one thread of the respect pouring toward her.She chose her room herself. Out of every chamber in the east wing, she picked the one right beside Kane's, separated by nothing but a narrow hall and a single door. When I heard where she had settled, something cold twisted low in my gut.The servants noticed too. I caught two of the
I do not know how long I sat there. The room stayed silent, so silent the old clock sounded louder than it had any right to be. I stared at the floor and thought only of Kane and the paper my maid had given me. Three years loving him. Three years believing he would never leave my side. Now I was not sure of anything.A soft knock. "Luna." Mira. "You haven't eaten all day.""I'm not hungry.""Luna.""I'm fine." The words came out thinner than I meant them to.She sighed through the door. "I'll leave food outside." Her footsteps faded down the hall.I shut my eyes. A few tears escaped before I wiped them away fast. No. I could not keep crying. Not anymore.Another knock, softer this time, almost afraid to land. I stood and opened the door. Not Kane. My stepsister.The instant our eyes met she dropped to both knees. "Sister."I frowned. "What are you doing?""Apologizing.""Go back to your room."She shook her head. "I won't. I've caused you enough pain already. I'm not leaving until yo
The doctor arrived within minutes. I stayed outside the door, nails digging into my palms so hard they nearly broke skin.No one spoke to me. No one even looked at me. I had already become a criminal in their eyes, and the verdict had not even been read yet.After what felt like an hour, the doctor stepped out. "My Alpha." Kane rose instantly. "How is she?""The child is safe. The sleeping draught was too weak to harm the baby."I frowned. Sleeping draught?Before I could think it through, the bedroom door opened. My stepsister emerged, pale and weak. The moment she saw Kane, her eyes filled with tears."My Alpha."He crossed the room fast. "You should be resting.""I can't. I have to tell everyone what happened."The elders closed in around her. She looked at me, fear painted across her face. "I only wanted peace with my sister. I made tea. I thought if we talked, everything would be fine." She wiped a tear. "Then my head went dizzy. I couldn't even stand." Her voice dropped. "I neve







