Talia's POV

My life is so miserable. Just when I thought I had found way forward, I'm somehow back to where we started, broken and wounded. Just that now, I have memories of the great sex life I had with my husband, Vance, in a pack house. I definitely am a Luna, I had the hunch, but nothing solid to base it on.

“I'm the Luna of Moonstone, Kael.” I told him while he is face was next to mine, trying to get all the blood crusts out with a wet warm towel.

“What you are is delirious, you need to rest.” He said to me flippantly, disregarding what I...