Chapter FourThe rain was pouring heavily.Deluca stood at the edge of the Blackwood border, his boots sinking into the thick, churned mud of the neutral zone. His charcoal coat was drenched, clinging to the broad, heavy muscle of his shoulders. Behind him, his Beta, Ryder, and his lead scout, Devron, waited in silence."We’ve been out here for three weeks, Alpha," Ryder said, his voice straining against the wind. "The scent ended at the river. If she was here, the storm has washed her away by now. Maybe the Moon Goddess isn't ready for you to find her."Deluca stormy blue eyes were fixed on the dark tree line of the Blood Moon territory. For years, he had felt the hollow ache in his chest—a phantom limb of a bond that had never been filled. He was the Alpha of the Northern Ridge, a man who had conquered every rival and stabilized a dying pack, yet he was an Alpha without a Luna."She’s here," Deluca rumbled. His voice was deep, a low frequency that seemed to vibrate in the very earth
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