BOUND TO THE MOONCREST ALPHA
No one else.
Not even myself.
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“Greetings, Alpha.”
The guards bowed as they walked in, each carrying a heavy silver tray of food. They set it down, carefully dishing it out while their low gazes remained fixed on my little Luna.
She sat at the very edge of the long dining room table, close to the window, letting the morning sun rays wash over her features. She looked completely alone. Her eyes were shadowed, proving she had barely slept, and her lips were chapped, but the weary look didn't dull her beauty. She looked ethereal—like she was pulled out of nothing, with flawless skin, ice-blue eyes, and long, wavy hair that swept gently across her face. She wore no makeup, yet she could easi