Chapter 5

The Western Territories stretched before me like a promise of something I'd never dared to dream. Standing at the edge of the construction site, I breathed in the crisp mountain air, savoring the freedom that still felt new after five years away from the Silvermoon Pack. My drafting tube

Chapter 6

Five years had transformed me in ways I never imagined possible. From the broken, pregnant she-wolf who fled the Silvermoon Pack in the dead of night, I had become Mia Whitmore, chief architect of the Western Territories' most prestigious development company and Luna Queen to the most po

Chapter 7

Victoria's heels clicked against the marble floor as she circled me like a predator toying with wounded prey. Each step echoed in the vast penthouse, punctuating the silence that had fallen over the room. My fingers tightened around my tablet, knuckles turning white as I fought to mainta