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### SincerelyBianca hurried to his side, her voice rising into an octave of theatrical outrage. “Look at this, Roland! She’s spent an absolute fortune on clothes, fine jewelry, and shoes! She’s treating Mooncrest’s coffers like her personal bank account!”She turned to me, her eyes narrowing. “Where did you even get the money for all this, Sincerely? Did you siphon pack funds behind Roland’s back?”I remained unbothered, calmly folding my sunglasses and slipping them into my handbag. “I suggest you lower your voice, Bianca. The entire east wing doesn't need to hear your daily breakdown.”“Answer her,” Roland commanded, stepping down to the main floor. “You don't have an income, Sincerely. Exorbitant purchases like this under the Luna name are a direct violation of house policy.”“Who said anything about the Luna name?” I asked, pulling out the sleek, heavy black card and letting it glint under the chandelier. “I paid with my card.”Before I could slip it back into my purse, Bia

### SincerelyThey stood frozen in the doorway while I held the heavy oak door open, gesturing smoothly toward the corridor.Roland’s jaw worked in silence. Behind his dark eyes a chaotic storm of bruised pride and political panic waged war. He had walked into my quarters expecting to strip away my leverage; instead he had handed me the very rope with which to hang his household.Bianca’s confidence had evaporated entirely. The color had not returned to her cheeks. Her lips remained parted in a silent, horrified gasp as the weight of an Elders’ inquiry settled over her head like a blade.“Out,” I said softly. The word carried no heat, only finality. “Both of you.”Roland took a sharp step backward onto the carpeted hallway, pulling a rigid Bianca by the arm before she could dig her grave any deeper. I gave neither of them the chance to speak. The door swung shut under my hand and locked with a firm, decisive click.The moment the bolt settled, the stifling weight of Roland’s Alpha pre

### Sincerely“Congratulations, Alpha,” he said clearly. “Lady Bianca is with child.”The words fell into the hall like a stone dropped into deep water. For a moment there was no sound at all—only the faint creak of old wood and the distant call of a bird beyond the high windows.I stood motionless in the center of the floor, my hands still resting lightly at my sides. Around me the silence thickened. Wolves who had been leaning forward in their seats now sat frozen. Even the Elders on the dais remained unmoving, their lined faces carefully blank.Roland stood entirely frozen. The color drained from his face so fast he looked as though he had been struck by lightning. His hands hovered awkwardly over Bianca’s shoulders, his dark eyes wide with a terrifying blend of utter shock and sudden, heavy panic.“A… a child?” he stammered, his usual Alpha authority completely dissolving.Bianca let out a soft, shuddering breath, turning her head into Roland’s chest with practiced fragility

### SincerelyThe weight of Ryker’s body pressing into mine anchored me in a way nothing else could. Heat radiated from his bare skin, slow and relentless, burning away the last cold shadows of Mooncrest until only pure, desperate need remained.His mouth moved over mine with possessive intensity, his tongue claiming every uneven breath I drew. His hand slid from my face, tracing the line of my throat down to the high neckline of my structured dress. Fingers worked with dark, unhurried efficiency, unfastening each button until the silk parted and cool air touched the pale skin of my chest.He broke the kiss only to trail hot, open-mouthed kisses down the column of my neck. His lips lingered at the hollow of my collarbone, teeth grazing lightly before he soothed the spot with his tongue. I gasped, arching against the mattress as a sharp shiver raced down my spine. My hands dragged over the tense muscles of his back, nails biting into his shoulders.“Ryker…” The name left me as litt

### SincerelyAn hour later the black car rolled into the main courtyard of the Mooncrest estate. The sun had begun to sink behind the treeline, stretching long shadows across the stone façade.The moment I stepped out of the driver’s seat, two guards hurried down the marble steps, faces pale.“Welcome Luna—” the lead guard began, eyes flicking to the empty car as though expecting an army to follow. “The Alpha has been looking for you all afternoon. He—”“Save it.” I tossed him the keys without breaking stride. “Have the car cleaned.”As I approached the double doors of the formal living room, Bianca’s soft, cloying voice drifted through the heavy wood.“…sit down, Roland. She’s a grown woman. She isn’t going to get lost.”I pushed the doors open without knocking.The air inside was dense, almost heavy. The Head Elder sat in one of the high-backed velvet armchairs, his wooden staff resting across his knees. Opposite him, Elder Helena, a stern, sharp-eyed woman quietly sipped h