All Chapters of Her Alpha’s Undoing: The Luna’s Wrath: Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Nadia's POVIt's been almost five beautiful months and Ethan had grown from a fragile preemie into a thriving baby who filled our home with soft coos and tiny smiles. He weighed almost ten pounds now and had chubby cheeks that Elena loved to kiss at every chance she got. The terror of those early weeks changed into a rhythm of feedings, diaper changes, and late-night rocking sessions that felt almost normal.I stood at the kitchen counter cutting strawberries for lunch while Ethan napped in his bouncer on the floor beside me. Elena sat cross-legged next to him making silly faces and singing made-up songs. She was completely in love with her baby brother and constantly asked if she could help feed him or change him or hold him. The maternal instinct in my eight-year-old daughter made my chest ache with pride.The twins had accepted Ethan as part of the family too. They treated him like any other baby sibling and argued over whose turn it was to make him laugh. Sometimes, I forgot the c

Nadia's POVOver the next few weeks, small moments of physical intimacy returned like spring flowers pushing through frozen ground. Dylan held my hand while we watched television after the kids went to bed. We cuddled on the couch with my head on his shoulder and his arm around my waist. He kissed my forehead goodnight and nothing more. Each touch was careful, consensual, and gentle. My body was slowly remembering that Dylan was safe and that he would not hurt me and that I could be vulnerable without breaking apart.The progress felt glacial sometimes. Other couples probably wondered why holding hands felt like such a monumental achievement. But for us it was everything. Each moment of closeness proved that healing was actually possible.One evening we bathed Ethan together in the kitchen sink. He was four months old now and had transformed into all chubby cheeks and gummy smiles. He had started laughing recently and the sound filled our home with joy. Dylan held him carefully while

Nadia's POVIt had been almost six months since I withdrew the divorce papers. Six months of therapy sessions and careful conversations and learning how to exist in the same space without flinching. Six months of watching Dylan transform from the man who betrayed me into someone I was slowly beginning to trust again.Ethan was turning five months soon, time had flown by so much. We were lying in bed one night after getting Ethan down from a nightmare. Yes, even four-month-olds had nightmares and this one had been particularly bad. Dylan had walked the floor with him for almost an hour while I changed the crib sheets and remade his bed. Now Ethan was finally sleeping peacefully in his nursery and Dylan and I were alone in the dark.We faced each other on our pillows talking quietly about nothing important. Dylan told me about a funny moment at pack training. I told him about Elena's teacher praising her progress in math. We were just existing together in a way we had not done in over

Nadia's POV I was furious that I had to meet with Garrett Kane at all. The whole situation felt like a violation of everything Dylan and I had been working toward. But Dylan explained the political necessity over and over until I finally understood the trap we were caught in. "If you refuse him to his face it is done," Dylan said while pacing our bedroom the night before the meeting. "But if I refuse on your behalf it looks like I am controlling you. Like I am keeping you prisoner in our marriage, other packs will question our bond and my leadership." "So I have to sit there and tell some stranger I am not interested in him? This is ridiculous." "I know but it is the only way to end this without creating a bigger problem." I agreed to one meeting with Dylan present. Luna wanted to be there too but I told her no. This needed to be quick and simple. A clear rejection and then Garre

Nadia's POV The words "accidents happen" echoed in my mind for days after Dylan told me what Garrett said at the council meeting. It felt like a direct threat and the way Dylan said Roman's face had gone pale when he heard it confirmed my worst fears. This was not just an obsession anymore. This was a danger. Dylan insisted I shouldn't go anywhere alone. James assigned guards to follow me whenever I left the house. Luna started coming over every day to help with the kids so I would have another adult present at all times. It was suffocating and humiliating and I hated feeling like prey being stalked by a predator. But I understood the necessity. Garrett had proven he would not back down and now he was making veiled threats about accidents. I had four children to protect and my pride was not worth risking their safety. One week later, I was driving home from picking up Elena at preschool. All four kid