Forgotten Vows Under the Moon
I stood in the shadows, the scent of pine and frost heavy in the air, watching my mate, Ethan, smile—truly smile—for the first time in years.
But not at me.
At her.
My cousin, Isla. His first love.
She sat beside him, warm and glowing, with our pups, Lucas and Mia, curled up against her like she was their real mother.
They were laughing, sharing bites of ice-cream cake, the kind Lucas once said made his stomach hurt.
I was never meant to be here.
I wasn't his choice. He didn't fall in love with me—he was assigned to me.
To him, our bond was never about love. It was a political arrangement—an alliance between two packs: his power, my father’s ambition. A tie forged not by hearts, but by blood
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