Werewolf
On the third anniversary of our marking, my husband, Elias Voss, gave me quite a gift.He slept with Morwen Thorne, the former Alpha's daughter, in the room I'd decorated myself."Layla, the former Alpha promised to give me the moonstone that amplifies a wolf's power if I agreed to take Morwen as my mate."Don't worry. You're still the one I love most."Watching him hold Morwen so close, I realized none of this surprised me.He craved power. I had once believed loving him meant helping him rise, even when doing so left me wounded again and again.When he wanted rare gems to offer the Moon Goddess, I entered the forbidden lands to find them for him and spent the next three months bedridden.When he went after the rogues to win support and was nearly torn apart, I was the one who saved him. It cost me my baby.And now, for even more power, he was seducing the former Alpha's daughter.He always thought that because I loved him and was an Omega, I couldn't survive without his protection.But there was something he didn't know.My name was Layla Vaughn, and I wasn't some low-ranking Omega.Quite the opposite. I was a rare female Alpha, the daughter of Grant Vaughn, Alpha of the Iron Howl Pack. Our pack stood one full rank above the Blood Pact Pack.The only reason I'd hidden my identity was a bet I'd made with my father: I could find true love without relying on my title.For three years, I believed Elias was proof I'd won.But this time, I had to admit I'd lost.I sent a message to my father through the mind-link: "Dad, I'll come home and accept the arranged marriage."
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