The Broken Alpha
Planning an escape was no easy task, not when the darkness clustered, and thoughts of her were muddled by memories of his first love.
She’d been ruthless, and beautiful in her fury. A wolf through and through, she had revered the moon, her innate power as a woman, and her position as the Young Luna. Her eyes, blue and endless as the churning, windswept sea, still watched him sometimes. She had always been able to breeze through life in a way that he had not – until she’d learned the truth of his heritage.
He swallowed hard as her name rose to the surface of his mind, utterly unwanted and entirely unbidden. Leahne Page. It was some small mercy that she’d returned to her original pack after re