The Alpha’s Rejected Luna and Her Five Daughters
“The rider claims she was sent by someone inside Blackthorn territory, though she wouldn’t give a name beyond insisting the sender trusted you’d recognize the handwriting.”
Bonita turned the letter over, and something in her chest tightened at the familiar, careful script — not Drogo’s heavy hand, but someone else’s entirely.
“Selene,” she said quietly, memory surfacing of a woman she’d glimpsed only once, the night of her own banishment, standing beside Drogo as his replacement Luna.
She opened it carefully, reading in silence while Kael waited, his patience visibly costing him effort.