Once The Forsaken Luna, Now His Eternal Obsession

na's

den Moon Pack. I, Selena White, was

Moon Group headquarters lef

ound the envelope pressed tightly against my chest. Inside it was

over the northern mining rights. Kael had sent one werewolf after ano

that agreement

ing I ever did as the Lun

e nothing-not respect, not acceptance,

th. She was only an Omega, yet the entire pack treated her lik

ough my lower abdomen, dragging

nausea, crushing fatigue, and agonizing

l's body had turned on me. It was eating away at me from the inside,

ther side came Aria's sweet, flirtatious voice,

at hurts. T

murmured, his voice unusually

f her dress gathered above her knees while Kael crouched before her, carefu

eg and hurriedly tugged her skirt back into plac

s drew together. "Where the hell have you been?" His gaz

the envelope onto the desk. "Afar signed it. The mi

ge, checking each signature and seal. Once he was certain it was genuine, he

hand that over so easily. Selena, don't tell me you climbed

s Kael's face. "You

se, his nose brushing the side of my neck. "I can't smell Afar's pheromone

man I'd spent the las

out of his body, and in return, my own wolf

ind, I'd simply seized the opportunity when he was

what you wanted." Reaching into my pocket again, I took out a sec

hing from the Golden Moon Pack. Not its wealth. Not the Luna

the Rejection. "Playing hard to get? Or is this ano

retorted, "I'm not scheming, Kae

e document apart piece by piece, l

, every word cold and domineering. "I decide whether this bond ends-no

ees. I didn't have the strength to keep arguing. Getting my injury treated came f

out, each unsteady step pulling at the injury in my stomach

er. I pulled out my phone, blocked Kael's number without a sec

e body tremble uncontrollably. The moment everything

g I saw was Damon Walsh speeding toward me on