Reborn to Bite Back
Dying from wolfsbane, I came back six months into carrying his pup.
I went straight to a witch, begged for a potion to slow down the pup's growth. Choked it down. Then every day, I padded my belly with rabbit fur and kept up the act.
In my first life, Emily and I went into labor on the same day.
She popped out a perfect silver-white pup. Me? A white wolf giving birth to some scrappy mutt.
James—Alpha of Ebonfang Pack—looked me dead in the eye and swore I betrayed him.
I begged him to test the pup's blood. He did. Results came back: father was from an enemy pack.
He called me a traitor, said I slept with the enemy, cut the bond, and threw me out.
Five years rogue gutted my wolf.
Then
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