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One

The oxygen monitor drops and I lay in the ICU, helpless and hoping I don't die. Wolves are not supposed to die like this. I am twenty-six years old, a Luna by birth, and my body is failing piece by piece.They call it a rare sickness. Something with a long name and no cure. Something that started weeks ago with headaches and fatigue and ended with my organs turning against me.I am dying.And my wolf, Maya, is pissed. She has been silent for days. Long enough that I started to believe she was already gone and I was just a body waiting to follow. But now she thrashes inside me, slamming against my ribs like she wants out.Her panic hurts more than the sickness.Fight, Eve! Fight for us! I keep my eyes closed because if I open them, I'll have to see Lance, my husband and pack Alpha standing by that window with his shoulders blocking out what's left of the December light, and I'll have to reconcile the man I married with the stranger I'm listening to now."Pull the plug."His voice is

Two

"Alpha Lance! What the fuck are you doing?" Crystal cries out, horrified. Lance jerks back like he's been electrocuted. "Nothing! I was just checking the power line—it looked loose.""Loose?" Crystal's voice hits a pitch I've never heard from her. "You think I'm blind? You were going to pull it!""Don't be dramatic." His Alpha voice comes out, all command and authority. "I was making sure everything's stable. You doctors panic over nothing."She rushes to my side, hands flying over the equipment, checking tubes and wires and monitors. Her eyes dart between the machines and me, and I see the moment she registers that I'm awake. I force air through my throat. Force my vocal cords to work even though they feel rusted shut."He... he did this." My voice is a rasp. Barely human. "Cheated. On me."Crystal's eyes go huge. She turns on Lance. "Please tell me she's wrong."Lance laughs. "Of course she is. She's delirious. Barely conscious. And you're out of line for asking that question.""Yo

Three

Twelve Hours LaterEvery pothole the ambulance hits sends pain spiking through my chest, and I think: This is what humiliation feels like when it has a physical form.The monitors are screaming. My body's symphony of failure is playing at full volume for everyone to hear.Crystal grips my hand so hard I think she might break the bones that are left. "Hold on, Eve. You're going to make it."I want to believe her. But wanting and believing are two different things , and I'm stuck somewhere between them, drowning.My wolf is quiet again, like she's conserving energy for something. Or maybe she's already starting to let go, piece by piece, the way dying wolves do. The human heart stops last, they say. The wolf knows before we do.The worst part isn't the pain. It's knowing. I was strong once. Fierce. The kind of Luna other packs whispered about with equal parts respect and fear. I could pin a full-grown Alpha in training. Could run for hours without breaking a sweat. Could command a room

Four

No.Mate. MATE. MATE.No. No, no, no, no—"Assessment," Axel says flatly. His hand touches my wrist, checking my pulse, and it's like lightning through my veins.Every nerve ending I thought was dead roars back to life. Pain floods back, but so does sensation. My wolf surges forward with a strength I haven't felt in months.He's healing us, Maya sobs. *He's healing us just by being near.*My eyes fly open.I can't help it. I can't control it. The bond snaps into place with such violent force that my back arches off the stretcher, and the sound that tears from my throat isn't human.And there he is.Tall. Broad-shouldered, moving with that majestic grace Lycans have. Black hair slicked back, trimmed beard, and a jagged scar running along his jaw that somehow makes him more attractive instead of less.But it's his eyes that stop my heart.Silver. Like moonlight given form. And they're looking right at me with absolutely no recognition. No surprise. No warmth.Nothing but cold assessment,

Five

The door opens, and every nerve in my body goes on high alert.He's here.Dark grey shirt, black pants, moving with that effortless grace that makes my wolf react. I force myself to stay calm. To not react the way every instinct is screaming at me to react."How’s she feeling?" His voice is detached"Better,” Crystal says. "Good." He moves to the monitors and starts checking readings. He doesn't look at me directly. He doesn't need to. His presence fills the room anyway.Crystal hovers near the wall, watching him with barely concealed hostility."Her vitals have stabilized significantly," he says, still focused on the screen. "The detox is breaking down faster than anticipated. We'll continue the protocol for another seventy-two hours. After that, she should be strong enough to leave."Three days. He's giving me three days and then expects me to be gone.He turns back to me, and for the first time since entering, his eyes meet mine directly.The impact is immediate. My wolf surges fo

Six

Eve My heart pounded in an uncoordinated rhythm that refused to settle, as if it were trying to escape the cage of my ribs. Each thump sent shockwaves through my body, all thanks to this murderer's intoxicating scent that stirred something raw within me.No matter how much I tried to ignore it, his scent curled around my senses. I heard a roaring in my ears and I had to clamp my teeth shut to stop myself from crying out.I couldn't explain how I hated someone, yet my wolf grew restless with need. It was a whirlwind of feelings bubbling inside me, threatening to explode. Feeling a desire for him was dishonorable to my parents, who died unjustly. It was shameful.Across the room, Shahar leaned against the counter, watching me. He was just the opposite of Axel, with a warm smile and confidence that seemed to reach right out to me. It felt real, open, and maybe even a little comforting.I might have felt proud or curious that a good-looking male was paying attention to me in another lif

Seven

EveMy desire swelled with every passing second, making it impossible to focus on anything else. Just being in the same space as Axel, breathing the same air, caused every nerve in my body to be on high alert, desperate for something I knew I could never have.But beneath the desire was a shame that clawed at my chest. Then Axel looked at me. Not a passing glance, but truly looked at me. His gaze bore into mine, and for the first time, it felt like he was actually seeing me.My heart became a trembling mess inside my chest, and my body betrayed me with a shiver.Was this the moment he would acknowledge what we both felt? Would he stop pretending, stop fighting, stop acting like he was immune to the bond that had already consumed me whole.He leaned in, his face so close that I could feel the warmth of his breath ghosting over my skin. My heart pounded wildly, flooding an unexplainable pleasure through my veins.He was going to kiss me.Holy hell.My breath hitched in my throat and I g

Eight

Eve I hadn't been outside for more than a minute before irritation flared through me. The sun was relentless, glaring down as if punishing me. I was searching for Crystal, and when I finally found her hunched under a palm tree, furiously typing on her phone.Her head snapped up the moment she noticed me."What happened in there?" She narrowed her eyes. "Do I need to set that monster on fire?"Despite myself, I smiled. "It's not what he did. It's what he didn't do." I leaned against the rough bark, folding my arms as I exhaled sharply.Crystal waited."He makes it so hard," I muttered. "I want him, and at the same time, I hate him so much. It’s unnatural that he’s ignoring me. The way he looks at me—" I swallowed. "It makes me feel like I’m less than nothing."She sighed and reached out, brushing her fingers against my cheek. "He doesn’t deserve you, Eve. Mate bond or not, that pig has no right to make you feel like this.""It’s hard," I admitted, voice trembling. A humorless laugh bu

Nine

Eve The kitchen was wrapped in the comforting aroma of roasted vegetables and sauces. Axel and Shahar’s voices filtered through the hallway. Shahar was louder, his words carrying a carefreeness that came naturally to him. Axel, on the other hand, sounded distant. But when he laughed, it didn’t sound like it belonged to him. It was too smooth, too easy, too human for a monster.Curiosity got the best of me. I moved cautiously, pressing my ear against the surface of the wall, listening.“Nicolas and his goons are just a bunch of noisemakers,” Shahar said. “He’s been so busy flapping his mouth, he didn’t even realize his cabinet member was fucking his wife.”A low chuckle drifted from Axel. A chill slithered down my back, causing my breath to halt in my throat. Was this the same laugh he let out when my family was murdered? When my parents begged for their lives?My heart pounded faster.“The numbers aren’t looking good for him,” Shahar continued, enjoying their rival’s misfortune.Axel

Ten

AxelThe simplicity of a full stomach quieted the storm in my mind. Shahar sat across from me, leaning back in his chair with a contented sigh, his hand lazily rubbing his belly. “You look like a dog who just found a hidden feast,” I quipped, and he cracked one eye open, grinning“What can I say? Eve is a great cook. Admit it, you enjoyed the food.”I let out a low chuckle but didn't reply. The calm didn't last long. It never did. A familiar dark voice in my head reminded me not to get comfortable. Nothing good lasts for people like me, a cursed, unfortunate soul.“You're brooding again,” Shahar said, breaking through my thoughts. “Am I?” I asked dryly.My gaze wandered toward the open corridor beyond the living room, where his fling walked by. Her transformation was undeniable.A self-assured woman replaced the frail, sickly figure I’d glimpsed days ago. She drew attention as quickly as the sun drew flowers. The sway of her hips commanded attention.She was just a woman, like the c

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