I had just finished signing off on a few pack documents when my beta, James, mind-linked me.
Alpha, we've got a rogue—female—on our territory.
Bring her to me, I ordered, without hesitation.
On it, James replied, cutting the link.
I leaned back in my chair, frowning.
Why would a rogue—especially a girl—risk crossing onto Blue Moon territory?
Everyone around here knew better. Our pack is the strongest in the world. Has been for years.
But that was then.
The girl James brought to me that day... she was scared. Wounded. Broken. But even in her fear, I felt it—that pull. That spark.
My mate.
That was over a year ago.
Now?
She's no longer afraid.
She's strong. She's powerful.
She's beautiful.
She's mine.
And I thank the Moon Goddess every day for her.
Jamie.
My light. My storm. My Luna.
I'd do anything to keep her happy... to keep her safe... to keep her mine.
Forever.
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WerewolfHey, my name is Jamie. I am 15 years old. I live in the Blood Red pack. We are the 4th strongest pack. Yes, I am the omega and the pack punching bag. Tomorrow is my birthday and is it also the day I find my mate. You see I am not like the other wolf...
