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Anne's life takes an unexpected twist when she meets her mate, the Alpha wolf prince Damien. Her world shatters when he rejects her, casting her out of the pack and into exile. To escape certain death, Anne flees to the human world, hiding her true nature and the secret she carries.

Five years later, Anne has built a new life among humans, raising her son in peace. When Damien unexpectedly stumbles upon Anne and discovers their child, the heir to his pack, old wounds are reopened, and forgotten bonds are reignited.

Damien is determined to reclaim what he lost, but Anne is no longer the same broken wolf who once loved him. She is stronger, fiercely protective, and unwilling to be hurt again. As Damien battles to win back her trust and integrate their son into his legacy, they must navigate a path of betrayal, redemption, and unknown enemies.

Can Anne forgive the past and accept a future with the man who once shattered her heart? And can Damien prove he’s worthy of the mate and child he abandoned?

The lost mate

The morning sun filtered through the large windows of Damien's suite, casting a soft, golden glow over the room. Annie stretched her stiff limbs, trying to shake off the remnants of an uneasy sleep. Ryan was still curled up besides her, his small body rising and falling with each peaceful breath.

Just as she started to relax, there was a firm knock on the door. Annie blinked in surprise and hurried to answer it, her heart pounding slightly. Standing at the threshold were two young women, dressed in neat uniforms. They both gave Annie polite smiles, though their presence felt somewhat formal.

"Good morning," one of them said, her voice chipper yet controlled. "We've been sent to assist you with getting dressed and to help take care of young Master Ryan."

Annie stared at them, bewildered. "Help me get dressed? Look after Ryan?" she repeated, glancing back at the room, where Ryan was still tucked in bed, oblivious to the intrusion. "I don't need help with that."

Meeting the grandparents