When My Wolf Dies So Does My Love
When my Alpha mate, Logan noticed I hadn't submitted a single expense request in three days, he reached out to me on his own for the first time ever.
"Baby, I've already approved the next phase of your wolf's healing. See? As long as you learn to behave, there's nothing I won't give you."
His tone was still so affectionate, as if he were truly a good Alpha, worried sick over his mate.
But he didn't know that as his "Baby" flashed across my phone screen, I had already finished drafting the agreement to sever our mate bond.
Before I left, the only thing I could take with me was the old T-shirt I had worn when he marked me.
No one would ever believe that the beloved Luna of the Blackmoon P