My Mate Is a Dead Man
"DO IT NOW! I want every minute accounted for!"
Three hours later, the Beta returned with a stack of files.
"Alpha, we found something… strange," he said, setting the files down, his expression grim. "The night before she died, the Luna went to the family's secret altar."
My head snapped up. "The altar? What was she doing there?"
"The security footage shows—" the Beta paused. "She performed a forbidden Life Weaver ritual."
My blood ran cold. "What ritual?"
"She used her own power," the Beta said softly, "to place the pup's life force into a magical stasis."