The Alpha's Biggest Mistake: Losing His Fated Luna

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door and a cold smile touched my lips. He was finall

sion full of worry. "Luna, won

e, Daisy," I said quietly. "I am simply te

ears. These were separate from the pack's public ledger, detailing all the in

fety net I was we

sent a servant to summon me, saying

day forward, such matters are the new mistress's

ved the reply-a mixture of smug satisfaction a

u was linked to the pack's supply inventory, nutritional plannin

e my way to th

ny were made with expensive, impractical ingredients

e the Alpha's empty chair. She greeted me with effus

sion stiff. Eleanor sat on his other side, her

hose the seat fu

son, Tuan, was hyperactive

r eyes full of indulgent love. Jaxson, lost in h

ble, carrying a tureen of steaming hot

ek and ran past me, deliberately ram

is grip. The entire tureen of scalding s

t wasn't fast enough. A wave of hot liquid

arm. My skin instantly turned a raw,

idn't look at me. She rushed to Tuan, scooping him in

shot me a look over her shoulder. It w

triding toward me, his face tight w

werewolf healing was already trying to kick i

ss was sluggish, agonizingly slow. The Mate Bond, fractured by hi

Servants rushed about, bringin

ould not allow me to show wea

to leave and trea

Matilda Fisher, entered the room, leaning heavily on

rn' and not deferential enough to the old ways. In her eyes, family bl

ld, severe voice cracked like a whip, directed at me. "What is all this noise! It's jus

blame squarely on me. And my mate