Alpha Domenik pretended to be strong, but in truth, he was growing weaker. Mía had been a perceptive Luna, a crucial pillar for his kingdom. Now, without her, everything was falling apart. Work had piled up, and his new Luna was utterly useless, not even fit to be a mother. The Omegas had been quitting one by one due to Miriam’s mistreatment, leaving the male warriors, Delta and Gamma, to handle tasks like chopping wood, cooking, and cleaning. It was humiliating. Domenik despised the idea of his warriors doing such menial work, knowing it was a sign that his kingdom was crumbling.

That was why, albeit grudgingly, he had accepted...