The Luna Who Vanished with the Heirs

I thought my bridal shower would mark the beginning of forever—a joyful prelude to the life I was about to build. But everything unraveled with one unexpected phone call: Darren, my fiancé, was in trouble and needed me to bail him out.

When I found him, he wasn’t alone. Sharon, his adopted sister, was there too—sitting far too close, her hand brushing his as they whispered like they were in their own little world. They didn’t even acknowledge my arrival. I told myself it was innocent, clinging to that hope like a lifeline. But something deep within me—my wolf—knew better.