Foreightyears,CeciliaMoorewastheperfectLuna,loyal,andunmarked.UntilthedayshefoundherAlphamatewithayounger,purebredshe-wolfinhisbed.Inaworldruledbybloodlinesandmatingbonds,Ceciliawasalwaystheoutsider.Butnow,she'sdoneplayingbywolfrules.ShesmilesasshehandsXavierthequarterlyfinancials-divorcepapersclippedneatlybeneaththefinalpage.“You'reangry?”hegrowls.“Angryenoughtocommitmurder,”shereplies,voicecoldasfrost.Asilentwarbrewsundertherooftheyoncecalledhome.Xavierthinkshestillholdsthepower-butCeciliahasalreadybegunherquietrebellion.Witheverycoldglanceandcalculatedstep,she'spreparingtodisappearfromhisworld-asthemateheneverdeserved.Andwhenhefinallyunderstandsthestrengthofthehearthebroke...Itmaybefartoolatetowinitback.
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