LOGINClara used to be the beloved daughter of the Alpha family of the River Moon Pack until they left her to rot in Hellwolf Prison for five years for a crime she didn’t commit. Her brother promised it would only be two months. By the time Clara is finally released, the girl who entered Hellwolf Prison is gone. Her wolf has fallen silent, her fated mate rejected her, and the family who once adored her has given everything she loved to Rose, their true daughter and the woman Clara sacrificed herself to protect. River Moon is no longer Clara’s home. It is another prison filled with people who believe she is a murderer. But when the Lycan King and his son arrive at River Moon, they don’t find the perfect Luna waiting for them. They find Clara.
View MoreClara’s POVMy body started to shut down. The blood running from my fingers felt cold. I sat back, my knees coming to my chest.The heat stayed, but it felt farther away now.So did the pain.I pressed my forehead against my knees and stared at the thin line of light beneath the door.I stopped calling for Peter.Stopped hitting the wood.My hands rested in my lap, blood drying across my skin.I closed my eyes, but Peter’s rage-filled face was still there.I had never expected to see him again. The Peter I had loved disappeared the day he rejected me, and the man I saw today was exactly who I knew he would be.He had stayed.He had become Jacob’s Beta. He had built a life here while I counted cracks in a prison wall and waited for two months to end.My chest hurt, but even that began to fade.Peter had rejected me once.Today, he had finished the threat he never said out loud.The pig shed grew hotter as the sun climbed. Sweat slid down my back, soaking into my dress. Each breath car
Clara’s POVMy arms flung up as I fell backwards. I closed my eyes tight.Something warm wrapped around me. His scent surrounded me before I opened my eyes.I knew that scent.My heart began to ache.Peter.I lifted my head.He looked different. His dark hair was shorter, his face harder, and a silver Beta pin sat against his chest where my hand was gripping him.My heart stuttered as the memory of the last time I had seen him ripped through me.Younger Peter stood in front of me.His eyes were filled with so much hate that my wolf began to whine inside me.“Peter,” I whispered.“Shut up!” he yelled.I flinched. Peter had never yelled at me before.He moved closer, his jaw shaking as he looked me over.“I, Peter, future Beta of the River Moon Pack, reject you, Clara, as my mate.” His voice was cold and distant.Pain tore through my chest. My knees gave, my wolf begging me to tell him the truth, fighting with everything she had to keep the bond from breaking.“Peter.”It was all I cou
Clara’s POVI could feel Jacob’s eyes burning into me, but I didn’t dare look at him.The Lycan King kept his eyes on me for another second before turning away.Moonstar Pack.The name stayed in my head.My fingers curled against my dress.“I will see you all again soon,” he said. “With my son.”His eyes travelled past the others, finding me again, but I didn’t lift my head.“Of course.” Jacob hurried to open the door. “We look forward to it.”The Lycan King left, and Jacob closed the door behind him before turning around.I didn’t need to look up to know he was glaring at me.“What was that?” he spat.I kept my eyes on the floor. “I don’t know.”“You don’t know?” His footsteps came closer. “The Lycan King walked past Rose to speak to you, and you expect me to believe you don’t know why?”My throat burned as I swallowed.Jacob stopped in front of me.“Look at me.”My head lifted before I thought about it.His eyes searched mine like he might find the lie he had already decided was th
Clara’s POVMother stared at the empty glass in her hand while Jacob’s eyebrows pulled together. “You’re allergic?” he questioned. “And you didn’t think to say anything before drinking all of it?”My eyes fell to the ground. “I did say no.”“You said you weren’t thirsty.” His voice rose as he shook his head. “You waited until Mother watched you finish it before telling her. What was the point of that?”My skin was already starting to itch. Small red marks spread across the back of my hand, climbing towards my wrist. The allergy pills were kept in the medicine cabinet upstairs. At least, they used to be.I need to get upstairs before my throat started closing. “I-I…” I stuttered over my words as I started to struggle to get air in. “Need to go upstairs.”Jacob stepped in front of me. “Answer me first.” He demanded, his jaw tight.My arms felt like they were alive as the itching crawled over my skin, my throat burning. The room began to spin. All I could see was Jacob staring down at me






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