Oh My Beta!
They asked nothing; and when I questioned them, I was met with silence.
My name was Aria; I’d pieced that from hospital chatter. Apparently, I was Luna of the Blood Fang Pack, mated and wed to an Alpha wolf.
This morning, the knock came early; a young omega slipped in, gaze downcast, hands clasped over her apron.
“Luna,” she murmured, “your presence is requested downstairs.”
I eased up, ribs still aching. “Downstairs?”
“Yes, ma’am. The Alpha is waiting.”
I changed into a simple gray super big sweater, soft black leggings, and slippers because my balance wasn’t fully back. I yanked my hair into a loose ponytail, looked in the mirror and saw a stranger with tired eyes and a faint pink scar cur
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