The Barren Luna's Secret: Pregnant with the Alpha's Heir

na

en't just a tide anymore; they were a vice, cru

ithin the dense, frozen treeline near the highway. My hands sh

I am at the southern mile ma

nly a second, but it

emale, calm, and radiated a power that felt

terling Pack. We are three minutes a

on my cheeks

voice fierce and unyielding. *You are pack. Y

I sat in the snow. The cold seeped into my jeans, but

ng the mantra until the words lost their

ion I had spoken lingered in the air, a guillot

. A black SUV, sleek and armored, screeched to a halt on th

l woman with silver-strea

the wretched state of my hair. She simply scooped me up in her arms.

id, her voice a solid

as warm. There were blankets, water,

rah ordered

onto the highway, another vehicle a

ding toward the Blackwood

to sharpen into

was illuminated by the dashboard lights-pale, hollow, and hauntin

ing close to him, her hand on his sho

passed ea

e occupied the same s

to the left. He look

ed bond snapped like a whip. I saw his hand fly to his chest, cl

grabbing the steering wheel, forcefully pulling his attentio

oment

between us grew-ten meter

didn't know I was hol

tly from the front seat, watc

said, my voice hoarse.

her is pacing a hole in the floor. We have a nursery set up. You wi

ed strange, but good.

my neck. The ski

car," I sa

le

for a

down the window. The cold ai

ver bracelet, a gift from his mot

t disappeared into the dark,

her eyes wide. "Yo

rolling the wi

d territory was just a glow on the horizo

una Elena,"

t my hands on my belly, feel

Alpha

the hell I had known, toward a future I