No Longer Loving You, Alpha!

My mate took another woman into his den.

Not once. Not twice. But many times.

He brought her into our territory, into my home. The sleeping stone, the hearth couch, even the kitchen altar. He said his heart was mine, but his wolf chose otherwise.

I did not imagine it.

I heard it.

“Evander, when will you break the bond with her? You promised me.”

“Not yet, my flame. She is still grieving our daughter’s death.”

“How pitiful,” the woman replied lightly. “A Luna like her… no wonder fate was cruel. Don’t worry. I’ll give you a strong pup soon. I’ll carry your heir.”

“I expect nothing less.”