Rogue Luna
Avaluna's rejected vengeful mate
How could she ever compare to you?
He took a step closer, desperation creeping into his voice.
"Luna is just a title, not real power. I chose you as my mate because you never fought, never craved attention like Amanda does. You were calm, composed… dependable."
He paused, his expression softening, as if trying to justify his betrayal.
"Today is her birthday. During the Hunting Competition at her father's pack, I'll name her Luna. That's… the last thing I can give her."
His words struck me like a slap. So I was the dependable one—good enough to carry the weight of the pack, but not worthy of the title? And this, his final act of affection for another mate, was what he offered me on her birthd
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