Chapter Seventy Two: Abandoned

Third-Person Pov

Luna retreated to her room, her mind racing with a storm of conflicting emotions. The news of her stepmother's pregnancy had hit her like a tidal wave, leaving her feeling unmoored and lost.

She had grown up in the pack with a profound sense of isolation, and this unexpected announcement only exacerbated her feelings of displacement.

As she closed the door behind her, Luna sank onto her bed, her hands trembling with the intensity of her emotions.

The room, once a sanctuary from the chaos of pack life, now felt suffocating, and Luna found herself gasping for air as if the walls were closing in on her.

She pressed her palms against her temples, attempting to steady her thoughts. The anger, the resentment, the hurt—they all swirled within her, a tempest threatening to consume her entirely.

Luna took deep breaths, trying to regain control, but the air felt thick, as if it carried the weight of her father's decision.

The conflicting emotions tore at her. On one hand, sh