The Alpha's Widow Returned
Seven years after I lost my wolf, I watched my mate, Alpha Glen, get his heart ripped out and his body torn apart.
The pack demanded the killer's name. I bit through my tongue and kept my mouth shut.
Lena, Glen's childhood friend, hated me with everything she had. Six-year-old Nick cried and asked why I hadn't saved his father.
I shoved them all away. Then the pack broke my leg and cast me out.
For fifteen years, I drifted. I barely stayed alive in a dead northern town, wolfsbane buried in my bones, one leg ruined, half-crippled, waiting to die like some rogue.
The day the door crashed open, Nick was already Alpha.
He grabbed my chin, his eyes burning with pure hate. "You hid the murde
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