Sorry Ex, I Belong To The Cursed Alpha
As I turned back toward my territory, she stirred faintly, whispering through half-conscious lips, “Please… don’t take my baby.”
The words hit harder than I wanted to admit.
A Luna carrying a pup. In Silvercrest, that should’ve been a blessing not something to fear.
“Sleep,” I muttered, though she couldn’t hear me. “You’re safe here.”
By the time we reached the pack house, the storm had quieted.
My Beta, Kael, met me at the entrance, eyes widening when he saw her.
“Moon above, Lucien. That’s”
“I know who it is,” I cut him off.
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