ログインINARA'S POVSomething felt wrong the next morning. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, a strange, uneasy feeling twisting in my chest that had nothing to do with my occasional stomach pains. The bond with Grayson hummed steadily, warm and reassuring as always, but there was a shadow at the edges of my mind I couldn’t shake. Liora’s arrival on pack lands had changed the air. Even though Grayson had addressed the pack so strongly, her presence felt like a dark cloud hovering just out of sight.I tried to ignore it as I slipped out of bed, careful not to wake Grayson. He had finally fallen into a deeper sleep after the long night, his face peaceful despite the lingering fever. I pressed a soft kiss to his forehead and quietly left our chambers, hoping a glass of water would help settle the odd restlessness inside me.The pack house kitchen was quiet at this hour, the early morning light filtering through the windows.I filled a cup with cool water from the pitcher and took a long si
INARA'S POVThe next day dawned with a heavy tension hanging over the pack like storm clouds. Word had spread quickly, thanks to the elders’ decision that Liora would be allowed temporary shelter on our lands. Not as a welcomed member, but as a “protected guest” under strict conditions. My stomach twisted every time I thought about it. The woman who had caused so much pain was going to be here, breathing the same air as us, spinning her lies.I stood beside Grayson on the raised platform in the main gathering square, my hand tightly clasped in his. The pack had assembled in large numbers, warriors, omegas, families with pups clinging to their parents. Whispers rippled through the crowd as Liora was brought forward under guard, looking every bit the picture of fragile innocence with her hand resting lightly on her stomach.I felt Grayson’s grip tighten on mine, his thumb stroking soothing circles even as his jaw clenched.My mate stepped forward, his powerful presence immediately sile
GRAYSON'S POVThe lakeside felt like our own little world, far away from the council’s demands and Liora’s lies. Inara was still curled in my lap on the smooth rock, her fingers playing lazily with the collar of my shirt as the water lapped gently nearby. I could have stayed here forever, holding my mate, breathing in her scent, letting the fever and frustration melt away under her touch.She shifted suddenly in my arms, turning to face me more fully with a playful glint in her eyes. Her hands pressed against my chest as she “tossed” lightly, pretending to struggle free while laughing. “Grayson… aren’t you supposed to be somewhere important right now? With the pack? Handling all those serious Alpha things instead of hiding here with me by the lake?”I tightened my hold around her waist, not letting her escape even an inch. A deep sigh escaped me as I pressed a soft peck to her lips, lingering just long enough to taste her sweetness. “I’d rather be with you than anywhere else in the w
GRAYSON'S POVThe question landed like a slap across the face. Elder Thorne’s words resounded in the council hall, casual but loaded with implication. Will she be allowed to spend time in your chambers?My blood boiled instantly. The fever that had been simmering all day flared hotter, feeding the rage already churning inside me.I shot to my feet, the chair scraping loudly against the stone floor. “How dare you ask me such a disgusting question?” My voice came out as a low, dangerous growl that made several elders shift uncomfortably.“Liora abandoned this pack. She attacked us. She spread lies about carrying my child. And you have the audacity to suggest I let her anywhere near my private chambers? Near my mate’s home?”Thorne tried to speak, but I cut him off with a sharp gesture. “Never. Not in a thousand years. I will never allow that woman anywhere near my personal life or my Luna. This shelter arrangement is already pushing every limit I have. Do not test me further on this.”T
GRAYSON'S POVThe morning had slipped away too quickly, wrapped up in soft kisses and quiet laughter with my mate. Inara was still flushed and beautiful, sitting on the edge of our bed as I finished dressing for the day. My fever had eased a little thanks to her care, but the pull to stay with her was stronger than ever. I never wanted to leave this room when she was looking at me like that, like I was her whole world.I crossed the room and pulled her up into my arms one last time, cupping her face gently. "I really have to go now, baby," I murmured against her lips, stealing another slow kiss. She melted into it immediately, her hands fisting in my shirt. I deepened it just enough to leave her breathless, my tongue brushing hers in that way I knew made her knees weak.When I pulled back, her lips were swollen and her eyes were dazed. I grinned, brushing my thumb over her bottom lip. "Look at you... all flushed and pretty because of me. How am I supposed to focus on pack business w
INARA'S POVMorning light filtered gently through the curtains of our chambers, soft and golden, like the moon goddess herself was giving us a quiet moment of peace. I woke up first again, nestled against Grayson's warm body. He was still sleeping peacefully, his chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm, one arm draped loosely over my waist even in his dreams. His face looked softer like this, the usual Alpha tension smoothed away, lashes dark against his cheeks, lips slightly parted.I couldn't stop staring at him. My heart swelled with so much love it almost hurt. This was the man who had held me last night, whispering the sweetest things while I cried over Liora's cruel lies. The way he had kissed me, slow, deep, full of promises and adoration, still made my skin tingle just thinking about it. He had called me his peace, his true mate, the one who made him want to be better. My big, grumpy, protective Alpha had been so gentle, so vulnerable with me. It made me feel cherished
INARA'S POV I woke up in the middle of the night with my heart hammering like it wanted to escape my chest.The room was dark except for the faint silver glow of moonlight slipping through the window. Grayson’s arm was heavy around my waist, his breath warm and steady against the back of my neck.
INARA'S POV The council finally gave in.It took two more days of Grayson’s unyielding Alpha presence and several tense meetings, but they agreed to a short postponement of the ritual — just until I was strong enough to stand through the ceremony without collapsing. I felt a strange mix of relief
INARA'S POV The supply convoy run was supposed to be routine.Grayson had asked me to come along, saying he wanted me to see how the borders were being handled and that my input on Moonveil logistics might help. I’d said yes without hesitation.After everything, the nightmare, the partial confessi
INARA'S POV The pack house was alive with lights and voices that evening. A formal gathering with a few allied packs had been arranged on short notice — something about strengthening borders and showing unity after the recent rogue scares. I stood in front of the mirror again, adjusting the deep







