_Leah's POV_
Today was my eighteenth birthday. For most werewolves, it is the day we look forward to our entire lives—the day we first shift into our wolf. It is supposed to be magical, exciting, and life-changing. But for me, it was just another day. I was Leah, the omega, the one no one cared about. I was an orphan. I lost my parents when I was young in an accident. This only made things worse. I was used to feeling alone, forgotten by everyone in Alpha Kayden’s pack. Everyone treated me lowly because I was an omega. I had to do all the chores, clean, cook, serve, and take care of the pack house. The pack members barely noticed me unless they needed something. Their eyes were always filled with pity or, worse, disdain. But I had gotten used to it. It didn’t matter how they treated me—I found my happiness in the little things. And today, even if no one remembered it was my birthday, I held onto the thought that tonight I would shift for the first time. That was enough to keep me going. I headed to the kitchen early in the morning to prepare breakfast for Alpha Kayden. He liked pancakes, and they had to be perfect. I was focused, flipping the pancakes just the way he liked them, when Selena, the Alpha’s girlfriend, walked in. She was beautiful, confident, and everyone in the pack admired her. But to me, she was a nightmare. "Make me a coffee," she demanded, her voice sharp. I quickly moved to prepare her coffee. I handed her the cup, hoping it would be to her liking. But as soon as she took a sip, her face twisted in disgust. "You didn’t add sugar, you stupid bitch," she snapped. Before I could apologize, she threw the hot coffee onto my hands. I gasped in pain as the liquid burned my skin, but I didn’t say anything. I couldn’t. Complaining to Alpha Kayden would do no good—he would never believe me. He would always side with Selena. So I just bit my lip and endured it. "Hurry up and bring breakfast to us," she said, her voice dripping with irritation as she walked away, leaving me standing there with red, burning hands. After a moment, I took a deep breath and continued cooking. When the pancakes were done, I brought them out to the dining room. As I entered, I saw Selena sitting on Kayden’s lap, kissing him deeply. They looked so happy, so in love. For a moment, I wondered if the Moon Goddess would bless me with a mate. Would he love me? Would he treat me with kindness, unlike everyone else in this pack? My thoughts were interrupted when Selena pulled away from Kayden’s kiss and glared at me. "What are you staring at? Do you want to take a picture?" she sneered. "Get out of here." I hurried away, my face flushing with embarrassment. I finished my work quietly, avoiding the other pack members as I went about my duties. In the afternoon, Fred, the Beta, approached me. "Leah, the Alpha’s room is a mess. Clean it up before he comes back from his meeting," he ordered. "Yes, Beta," I responded quietly and went to clean the Alpha’s room. It was a disaster—clothes everywhere, papers scattered, the bed unmade. It took me hours to tidy it up, but I didn’t mind. Cleaning was what I was used to. It was the one thing I could do without anyone yelling at me. By the time I was nearly finished, the sun had set. The Moon was high in the sky, casting a soft glow into the room through the large windows. I glanced at the clock—it was already eight. I hadn’t set the table for dinner yet. Alpha Kayden would be furious if the table wasn’t ready when he returned. Just as I was about to hurry out of the room, a sharp pain shot through my abdomen. I doubled over, gasping. The pain spread quickly, my joints cracking, my muscles tightening. I knew instantly what this was—my first shift. My wolf was coming out. I was finally shifting. My body convulsed, bones snapping and reforming. White fur sprouted on my arms, and I felt my body stretching and changing. It was excruciating, but at the same time, there was a strange sense of release, of freedom. After what felt like an eternity, I had fully shifted into my wolf. I glanced down at my paws, surprised at how beautiful and strong my wolf was. Suddenly, I heard a deep voice behind me. "Who are you?" I turned to see Alpha Kayden standing in the doorway, his eyes wide with shock. He must have come back from his meeting and found me in his room. But before I could even think about what to do, something else hit me—a scent. It was intoxicating, a mix of pine and fresh rain, warm and comforting yet powerful. My wolf stirred restlessly, and then I heard her whisper in my mind, "Mate." My heart stopped. No. This wasn’t possible. Alpha Kayden? My mate? The Moon Goddess couldn’t have made such a mistake. I was an omega, a lowly servant. There was no way an Alpha could be mated to someone like me. It couldn’t be real. Kayden’s eyes were wide as he stepped closer to me. "You’re… my mate," he said, his voice low, almost in disbelief. I started to panic. This couldn’t be happening. I wasn’t ready for this. How could I, an omega, be his mate? What would the pack say? What would Selena do? Kayden took another step toward me, his eyes softening as if he was trying to understand. "Leah…" I couldn’t handle it. I was very scared and before I knew it, I turned and ran. My wolf instincts took over, and I jumped through the open window, landing softly on the ground outside. I ran into the night, the cool air rushing through my fur, my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn’t face him. Not like this. What was I going to do now?_Leah's POV_I felt my stomach twist as I made my way down to dinner with Tariq. I could still feel the weight of the key hidden in my purse, and the anticipation made it hard to act calm. My mind was miles away, thinking of the secrets that might be waiting for me. But I had to keep up appearances, so I put on a smile and took a deep breath, hoping to make it through the evening.When I walked into the dining room, Tariq was already seated, his eyes lighting up as he saw me approach. “There you are,” he said warmly, pulling out my chair. “I was starting to wonder if you had changed your mind about joining me.”I forced a smile, settling into my seat. “Of course not. I just needed a few minutes to freshen up,” I replied, hoping my voice sounded calm and normal.Dinner was laid out before us, and I felt my stomach rumble slightly. The meal looked delicious; a roast chicken with golden-brown skin, seasoned vegetables, and a side of creamy mashed potatoes. Tariq poured me a glass of red
_Leah's POV_After breakfast the next day, I followed Susan out of the packhouse and into the bustling heart of town. As we walked along the wide streets lined with high-end shops, my eyes took in the displays through large windows. My unease was growing. The gowns and dresses behind the glass sparkled under bright lights, and every item screamed luxury.I hesitated and glanced at Susan. "Are you sure we’re in the right place? These shops look… expensive. Maybe we should look somewhere else."Susan only laughed and waved off my concern. "Oh, don’t worry about the price, dear. It’s all covered. This wedding is important for the entire pack and you should look the part."I nodded, though I felt my stomach tighten. I forced a small smile, hiding the real reason for my nerves. It wasn’t the cost of the dresses, but the key hanging around Susan’s neck. As much as I wanted to slip away from this outing, I needed to keep my focus on that necklace and on how to get it.Susan led me into one o
_Leah's POV_That evening, I sat stiffly at the dinner table with Tariq and Susan. I forced myself to smile, though my mind was far from at ease. Every time my gaze landed on Tariq’s face, it only reminded me of the secrets he kept. The betrayal was still fresh in my mind. Across from me, Susan’s cheerful demeanor felt jarring, like nails on a chalkboard, adding to the weight of my dread. I knew I had to hold myself together, to keep up appearances, but inside I was struggling.Susan’s voice broke my thoughts. “Leah, dear, we were just discussing the timing for the wedding. It seems like three weeks from now, there will be a full moon.” Susan beamed, her eyes warm and excited. “It’s such a perfect symbol, you know. A time of strength, unity…just imagine, a night like that to mark the beginning of your life together.”I felt my heart thud heavily. Three weeks? That was so soon. I struggled to keep my voice steady. “Three weeks… I suppose that could work.” I hesitated, searching for any
_Leah's POV_My heart pounded as I moved back to the closet. I felt like I was playing with fire, but I needed answers. I took a breath, sliding the closet door open and carefully moving the shelf that hid the secret entrance. Darkness met me again, and I flicked on my phone flashlight and slipped inside the hidden room.Once inside, I turned to shut the closet door. I pushed the shelf back into place. If anyone opened the closet from outside, they would see nothing unusual. The hidden room was small and still, with a silence that felt almost heavy. My hands shook slightly as I located the light switch, filling the space with a dim and pale glow. My gaze quickly found the chest on the table. It was the very thing I had come back for.The chest was even more intricate up close, covered in dark wood carvings that felt both beautiful and ominous. I reached out, fingers grazing the cool surface as my eyes caught a symbol in the center of the lid. It was a triangle with three circles insid
_Leah's POV_My heart raced as the door clicked shut behind the young pack member. I let out a shaky breath. I knew that I couldn’t waste time. Tariq had left in a hurry, and he wouldn’t expect me to do anything but wait for his return. But I had other plans.I began pacing the room. How had I not seen the signs before? Tariq had kept his secrets well hidden, always wearing that charming smile. His touch was always so gentle. But now, every touch felt tainted, every smile was a lie. I couldn’t keep pretending to be the devoted mate; I needed answers.My gaze flickered around the room, landing on Tariq’s bedside table. Maybe he had been careless. Maybe, just maybe, he had left something behind, some clue about his plans. I stepped toward the table, holding my breath as I opened the top drawer. Nothing but a few pens, some loose change, and a small notepad. There was nothing. I sighed in frustration and moved to the other drawer, sifting through its contents. There were some spare keys
_Leah's POV_The next morning, I was startled awake by a soft kiss on my forehead. I blinked, feeling the warmth of Tariq’s breath as he leaned closer. He whispered in my ear.“Good morning, beautiful,” he murmured. “I want you… right now.”My heart raced, though not with excitement. Fear twisted inside me, and I forced a soft smile, fighting the instinct to push him away. His touch felt tainted now, heavy with secrets I wished I didn’t know. I had to find an excuse, anything to keep him at a distance.“Oh… don’t you have a lot of work to catch up on?” I asked, my voice soft. “Maybe later?”But Tariq only grinned and wrapped his arms tighter around me. “No. I cleared my schedule for you today. All day, Leah. I’m all yours.”My pulse quickened as I struggled to keep my composure. I felt trapped under his possessive gaze, my mind racing for any way out. “Um… I actually haven’t showered yet, so maybe…”Before I could finish, a sudden knock echoed through the room, breaking the tense sile