LOGINTalia’s POV
“Oh…Jason, help our pup,” Viki said before passing out.
“I’ll ask you again. What the hell did you do?” Jason snarled.
The full weight of his Alpha aura crashed into me like a wave. My knees buckled, but I forced myself to stand tall. Submission clawed at me, demanding I bow, but I refused.
“I didn’t touch her!” I said quickly. “She just dropped to the ground. I don’t know what happened!”
He didn’t look at me. His entire focus locked on Viki lying there on the ground, still gripping her belly.
“Viki!” Jason cooed, dropping to his knees beside her. “Viki, wake up.”
I felt a pang in my heart. I could still feel his anger pressing against me, but the moment she didn’t respond, fear replaced anger.
“Get the healer,” Jason ordered one of the warriors that had rushed in behind him. “Now.”
I stood there, frozen in place, every instinct in my body screamed that I should defend myself. It wouldn’t matter right now, not when the mother of his unborn pup was unconscious on the floor and I was the only one standing.
‘She planned this,’ my wolf snarled. ‘She baited us. We should have left as soon as we saw her.’
Jason snarled, “If something happens to this pup, I swear to the Goddess, Talia, I will end you.”
“I didn’t do anything,” I said, my voice quieter now. “You know I wouldn’t hurt a pup.”
Jason turned his head, eyes burning with anger. “You expect me to believe she would risk her own pup just to make you look bad?”
“Yes,” I snapped. “Use your nose, Jason. My scent isn’t on her!”
Jason stood slowly. “When she wakes, you will apologize.” He turned to a warrior and said, “Take her back to her room. She will remain there until Viki awakes.”
He turned a deaf ear to whatever I said.
When Viki finally awoke in the infirmary later that night, I was brought before her. My wrists were still sore from the warrior’s grip. I stood silently at the edge of the room, flanked by warriors, as she blinked dramatically at the ceiling and moaned like she was waking from a coma.
“Oh… Luna Talia…” she yelped, her voice trembling. “Please… don’t hurt my pup…”
My jaw clenched as I resisted the urge to call her a liar.
“She lunged at me. Said she’d never let a bastard take her place. I… I was terrified…”
Jason stood beside her bed, his arms crossed. I prayed, just once, that he would question her. That he would stop pretending this made sense when everything told him that she was lying.
“Is there any proof?” he asked. “Anyone who saw it?”
I exhaled in relief until Viki turned her head and gave a wounded little sigh.
“Clara saw it.”
My breath caught.
“No,” I said immediately. “No, Clara wasn’t even in the kitchen with us.”
The door opened, and my mousy little maid stepped inside, her scent reeking of fear. Her hands were wringing her apron, her head bowed low.
“I… I did,” Clara whispered. “I saw it. Luna Talia was upset, and she… she lunged. She didn’t touch her on purpose, but it was… it was threatening and...”
My stomach dropped. How could she lie like that? After all that we had been through, she was turning back on me too.
“Clara,” I said, barely recognizing my own voice. “Look at me in the eyes and speak the truth.”
Clara couldn’t. Her gaze stayed glued to the floor. I flexed my Luna aura and growled, “Speak the damned truth now!”
Jason sneered. “You’re shameless, Talia. How could you bully your own maid into lying for you?”
“She IS lying. Someone threatened her to do this. She wasn’t even-”
“Enough! Take her to the dungeon,” Jason snapped.
“No!” I growled, my wolf rising to the surface. “You can’t…”
Two warriors grabbed me. I thrashed, snapping my fangs, my claws slicing them, surprising them with my strength. My wolf snarled, ready to take control to defend me.
“I am your Luna!” I shouted. “You would drag your Luna over the lies of a shameless slut??”
Jason growled, “You stopped being Luna the moment you endangered my heir!”
Then Viki sat up slightly, her hand raised daintily like she was some benevolent queen.
“Wait,” she said. “I don’t want her punished. Not if she’s willing to apologize and serve me until the pup is born.”
I choked on my breath. Of course this is what she wanted. She wanted to break me, destroy me, and this was the last step.
Viki’s eyes gleamed with triumph. “I understand this is difficult for you, Talia, and I know you lost control of your wolf, but I have to set an example for the pack as Luna that things like this can’t be allowed.”
Jason then looked at me. “It’s a generous offer. You should take it.”
He didn’t correct her for calling herself Luna.
I didn’t know if I wanted to laugh or cry.
“A generous offer,” I repeated, my voice low, “That is what you think, Jason?”
“Yes, it is more than you deserve.”
My wolf whimpered in shame. ‘We are nothing to him now. Nothing.’
I stood tall, forcing back the tears. “I would rather be exiled than grovel at the feet of a liar.”
Jason’s gaze was ice. “Just stop it. I’m giving you one final chance, Talia. Apologize or I’m throwing you into the dungeon.”
I bowed my head and he smirked, “Good girl.”
I looked up, my gaze bore into his as I said, “I, Talia Carson, reject you, Jason Dalton as my mate and as my Alpha.”
Viki gasped and Jason stiffened, but I turned around and walked out. I didn’t want to see his reaction. I didn’t care.
My legs trembled, but I didn’t fall until I reached the guest suite. I closed and locked the door.
I dropped to my knees and finally allowed the tears to fall.
‘He doesn’t deserve us. This pack doesn’t deserve us. Let us leave this place to the unworthy,’ my wolf urged.
I opened the mind link that I hadn’t used for years.
‘Solon…’
There was a pause, only a few seconds before his voice came steady and calm.
‘Talia, where are you?’
‘Brother, I want to go home...’ I whimpered.
Talia’s POVI nodded, and Nolan and I followed Derek outside. The late afternoon sun came through the trees, casting moving patches of light and shadow along the Silverfang border. At the edge of the territory, Henry, Colin, and Landon waited. I could see pride, uncertainty, and a bit of sadness on their faces.Henry stepped forward first, bowing his head. “Luna,” He stopped, correcting himself with a sheepish smile. “My queen.”I smiled, trying to show Henry I was both grateful and reassuring. “Either is fine, Henry,” I said softly, hoping to make the change from my old role to my new one a little easier.He shook his head, his expression growing more serious. “No, you deserve to be called by the proper title,” he said.I looked at Henry, wanting to be both serious and kind. “Henry, you’ve always supported me, even when I lost my position as Luna in Shadowclaw. When others didn’t believe in me, you spoke up and helped me when I needed it. You defied your own Alpha to help keep me saf
Talia’s POVThe applause faded as I stepped forward. The Alphas looked at me, seeing me not just as Solon’s sister or Luna of Bloodmoon, but as their leader. I paused, feeling the weight of responsibility, then spoke. “Thank you for believing in me. I know this decision was fast for some of you, and I’m grateful for your trust. As your Alpha Queen, I will lead our packs and carry on the work that Solon and my father started. I promise I’ll do my best to deserve your faith in me.”Solon stood to my right and nodded in approval. I went on, “Solon will remain Alpha of Silverfang and manage his own pack’s affairs.”I looked at the other leaders. “In three days, Nolan and I will return to the Bloodmoon Pack. Our doors will always be open to any Alpha who needs us, whether for advice, help, or just someone to listen. You can reach out or visit us anytime. Let’s keep supporting each other, because what happens next matters to all of us.”After I finished speaking, the room was quiet for a mo
Talia’s POVThe next morning felt tense and quiet. When I walked into the lounge, Solon was already there, drinking coffee and reading paperwork. He motioned for me to sit. Once I did, he leaned in and asked, “Before the meeting, I want to know if you have come to a decision.”“This decision affects everyone. I think we should let the packs decide,” I said. “If we hold an anonymous vote, people can speak honestly, without fear or pressure.”Solon frowned, looking uneasy. “I don’t like the risk of someone we don’t want becoming Alpha King.”“I understand your hesitancy, but this is the best option. No one can argue with the result if it’s anonymous,” I said.Solon sighed, and the lines on his face grew deeper. “All right. We’ll do an anonymous vote and treat the outcome as the Moon Goddess’s will.”I nodded, grateful for his trust. Solon forced a weak smile, but I could see how much this weighed on him. I hoped today would finally bring him some peace so he could start to recover.Soon
Talia’s POV“No,” I refused firmly.“Talia…”“No, Solon. I won’t let you do this,” I said, standing abruptly.“Sit down, Talia,” Solon said.“Solon, you’re not dying. You just need time to recover. The packs will understand eventually. You can’t give up on yourself like this,” I continued.“This is something I’ve carefully considered. I’ve thought it through for days, and to be honest, I was already thinking about it when Father became sick,” Solon said. “You have to replace me, Talia.”“I can’t accept this, Solon. The title belongs to you. You earned it, and Father gave it to you. I know you’re worried about your strength and your wolf, but you will recover at last,” I argued.“And what if it takes years, Talia?”“What?” I said in disbelief. “What do you mean it could take years?”“My wolf says recovery could take years,” Solon explained. “Even then, I’ll never be what I was.”“You don’t know that. Leslie’s treatment…”“Won’t fix everything. And you know it. The packs and Silverfang
Talia’s POVI couldn’t stop staring at the petitions. Every single one demanded Solon be replaced, but I didn’t understand why. He had already proven he deserved the role."You look like you're about ready to tear something apart," Nolan said as he came over. I handed him the folder. "See for yourself.""Is it that bad?" Nolan asked before reading the first document, and his frown grew as he looked through the rest.“These are all anonymous,” he said finally.“The ungrateful bastards are too cowardly to stand by their own words," I growled.The petitions were blunt. They said the packs needed a new Alpha King for the future. Some even named who they wanted, and most chose Nolan."There were already a few before Solon got sick, which wasn’t surprising," Nolan said, sounding frustrated. "Now everyone thinks he is a lost cause. It’s ridiculous that they think he will recover in just a few days.”I rubbed my face. "Right. Everyone’s already given up on him.""If they really wanted this,
Talia’s POVFor two days, all we did in the office was answer requests and fill out forms.Other than meals and our evenings with Solon, Nolan and I pretty much lived in that office. Our packs used to work together fairly well. Each had its own ranks and territory. The recent war with the mad rogues left things tense. The chain of command was a mess. We settled pack arguments, approved rank changes that had been ignored for weeks, and dealt with the pile of requests that everyone had put off during the fighting.Nolan let a stack of papers thud onto the desk. “I don’t understand how there are so many requests.”I snorted, not looking up from my own stack. “And we haven’t even touched the stacks that are in his bathroom.”Nolan groaned. “Moon Goddess, help us.”The door creaked open and Solon poked his head in, looking both grateful and a little guilty for leaving us with all this work.“Still alive in here?” he asked, peering over the mountain of paperwork.“Barely,” Nolan said, not l







