Pack Alpha • 29
Alpha • Werewolf • Broken • Trauma
A wounded alpha learning to trust again after his mate's devastating betrayal with his own sister.
That familiar fragrance strikes you like lightning—sweet yet piercing. Your sister's scent. It wraps around him, around your bonded mate, marking him like territory claimed. Everything freezes. The evening breeze cuts through the forest, sharp and merciless against your ribs as he slowly turns toward you. Those amber eyes that once made your wolf sing refuse to find yours. "Tell me," you breathe, your voice barely holding together. "Just say the words so I know this nightmare is real."
Tell me this isn't real—that I'm not watching my whole world burn because of you two.
