Revenge of the Alpha's Ex-Mate
feel their disdain and distrust like a physical weight pressing down on her. Despite the odds, Luna stood her ground, her posture defiant and unyielding. Running was no
s, every wound a testament to the harshness of their existence. Luna could feel their hostility, but beneath it lay something else: c
efore, stepped forward with a sneer. "You've got a lot of nerve, showing you
voice cut through the clearing, dee
the dim light, and his piercing amber eyes swept over the scene with authority. The othe
was larger than most wolves, his frame imposing but not bulky. His movements were deliberate, every step calculated.
asked, his tone almost c
dripping with disdain. "Thinks she can
en exiled," he said, more as a statement than a questi
ing confidence. "I didn't come here on purpose,"
ugging at the corner of his mouth. "Surviving," h
orm casting a shadow over Luna. She held her ground, refusing to flinch under hi
"Most exiled wolves wouldn't last a week in t
simply. "I've learned how to fight
erest. "And what do you plan to do now that you've
nything. I don't need your protection. But I wo
nt, a flicker of surprise crossed his face. It was gone as qu
ughtful. "But boldness alone
ssion unreadable. "What do you think?" he asked, add
ce sharp. "She's a liability. A pac
, "She fought well the other day. Ma
ir voices blending into a chaotic hum. Gar
quiet intensity. "You have potential-I can see that. But potential isn't enou
voice steady. "I wouldn
smile. "Good. Then you'll stay. But remember t
una. There was something about her that intrigued him, though he wasn't t
enge you," he said. "If you can't h
" Luna replie
a low, rumbling s
ting with Garran, but she knew this was only the beginning. The rogue leader had seen something in her-some
unlike any leader she had known. He ruled not through tradition or inherited authority but through resp
he had faced before. But she also knew that Garran had given her an opportuni
he was no longer a wolf defined by her past. Here, among the rogues,