He Chose Glass Over His Diamond Luna

s, claiming he was waiting for the "perfect moment." Yet

d "ice sculpture" while Aria sat in his lap. He didn

tulips for her. He drained the Pack's emergency funds to

betrayal happen

ed my leg, and the wound sizzled with liquid

a, Alessandro didn't punish her.

said a broken leg might fi

ego, protecting a woman who was actually sle

ld break. He tho

yed the footage of his mistress's treason, a

a De Luca,

pte

rina

designed to keep state secrets inside. But it co

ound. Like cheap glass sh

My posture was perfect, my spine a steel rod. I was Katarina De Luca,

nose tw

gh my inner wolf, Winter, had been silent fo

g, sweet scent. Vanilla and synthetic sugar. It was Omega bait, the

nt. My scent was

door open j

andro looked more alive than I had seen him in three years. His hands, usuall

r

permanently filled with tears. The "stray" we had taken in two

ough his hair. She released a wave of pheromones that hit me li

Katarina? She doesn't need safety. She is an ice scu

hispered, tracing his jaw.

in and kissed her neck. "You make me f

t. It wasn't a metaphor. It fe

dormant, sleeping because Alessandro had never completed the Mating Bond. H

idn't want to mark a statu

etting the door c

hoed in my head. It was the Mind-Link, the telep

a kitchen maid projected, thinking I

with some heat. The Luna is

In their heads, where

r bedroom. It was prist

latinum blonde hair and eyes like frozen lak

kin was smooth. Unbroken

the empty room. "The White Wolf b

cklace with the De Luca crest. Alessandro had given i

ok i

nd. I dropped it into the bo

file Mark, the Pack

explosive. Aria Diaz. Not an orphan from a destroyed pack. She had been kicked o

essional homew

as a notification fro

Moonlit Greenhouse be cleared. He

ace where the rare night-blooming lilies gre

ng my thron

ars were for peo

aled the number of the old family but

ovanni," I said, my voice