The Cursed Lycan Princess: Chosen By The Alpha
Then she offered a thin smile.
“Light, it’s good to see you,” I said, stepping forward. “You’ve changed.”
“I’ve been away,” she replied simply, her voice calm. “But I had to come back when I heard of Thanos ruthlessness to my pack.”
I nodded, sensing the heaviness in her words. “Sorry about that.“
Light’s smile faded, replaced by a shadow of grief. “Luna Mara is dead,” she said, her voice cracking. “Thanos killed her when he attacked the Wolfclaw Pack a week ago. There’s nothing left. The pack has fallen.”