Alpha Azriel’s POV

For six months, I have called Rhiannon my wife. For six months, I have watched her live in my pack, among my people—once a reluctant Luna, now a she-wolf slowly finding her place.

And for six months, I have fallen for her more than I ever thought possible.

It hadn’t been easy at first. She had kept her distance, cautious and guarded, always holding a part of herself back. I never blamed her for it. She had been rejected by Alex, discarded like she was nothing, and I knew the scars of that betrayal ran deeper than she’d ever admit.

But time has a way of softening...