After Rebirth, I Refuse to Be Your Luna Again
The night before I was due to leave the pack, the Alpha was struck by the heat poison.
As his personal doctor, I broke it the only way I could, with my own body.
The next morning, the old Luna came to find out what had happened.
In my last life, I stepped forward and admitted it was me, shy and ashamed.
The Alpha marked me himself and made me the pack's new Luna.
After that, he let the pack fall to ruin, and gave up the peace alliance with a neighboring pack all for my sake.
The whole pack cursed me for bewitching their Alpha.
But I knew the truth. Every bit of his devotion was a lie.
The one he truly wanted to mark was Cassia Lowe, the nurse who worked under me.
For years she had his heart and his love, and every night I lay awake with the sound of the two of them through the wall.
It left me sitting alone until dawn.
Maybe the Moon Goddess took pity on me, because I woke again on the very day the old Luna came with her questions.
This time, I stood quietly at the back of the room.
Cassia stepped forward, soft and sweet, and claimed that night as her own.
I swallowed the potion that hid the mate bond, nodded along, and agreed. “She was the one on night duty at the villa. It has to be her.”