Exiled From the Pack
On the eve of his Alpha succession ceremony, my fiancé Hunter prepared lavish gifts for all the distinguished guests and had Freya distribute them.
Freya obliged with a smile. Then, when she reached me, her gaze swept over me with nothing but contempt.
“Move aside. This isn’t for you.”
She tossed an exile notice at my face.
“You’re just a she-wolf who likes to seduce. Think you deserve an Alpha’s gift? Dream on. You’re not welcome here. Get out of our pack!”
At that moment, the guests opened the gift boxes Freya handed out. Inside, alongside a rare blue moonstone, were photos of me in intimate moments with other Alpha males from different packs.
In an instant, I became the pack’s traitorous, unfaithful woman.
My face darkened as I stared at Hunter.
“You’re really going to exile me from the pack?”