Five years.Five years to the day since she had walked down the aisle of the Lycan High Council's cathedral, bound by a political treaty to Dominic Vance, the Supreme True Alpha of the territories. She had been naive then, a young woman who believed that patience, loyalty and unconditional devotion could thaw even the most frozen heart. She had thought that if she became the perfect Luna, if she built a sanctuary within these walls and poured her soul into raising their adopted son, Leo, Dominic would eventually look at her and see a wife, not just a strategic alliance.Instead, she had spent half a decade living like a ghost in a gilded cage. Dominic ruled the pack with terrifying, unyielding authority, his name whispered with reverence across the continent but behind closed doors, he was a stranger. He spoke to her in brief, clinical directives, his gaze always cutting past her as if she were a piece of furniture he had inherited with the estate. He never touched her. He never sough
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