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The lunar deity was aware of my deep longing for a child, not to satisfy my partner, Alpha Owen, but to experience the joy of nurturing my own offspring—creating a family of my own. However, my aspirations for a complete family were shattered when rogue attackers struck one night, leaving me gravely wounded. I attempted to reach Owen through our mental connection until my head ached from the effort, but he remained unresponsive. It seemed as though he was intentionally blocking our link. After the pack's fighters had cleared away the bodies following the assault and I had recovered from

Bruised by the Alpha's Betrayal

It wasn't until several hours after my arrival at the Werewolf Committee palace that Owen suddenly remembered me.


He was still in the pack doctor's cottage when he abruptly woke from his slumber, clutching his chest. He then softly uttered my name. "Aleli?"


"What's going on?" Amber asked, rising from the bed next to him.


Owen shook his head, appearing perplexed as he turned to face Amber. "I'm not feeling well. It's as if I've been struck by a large vehicle."


"We were just attacked by rogues at the nightclub, that's why," Amber explained, attempting to guide Owen back to bed, encouraging him to rest. "Let's sleep a bit more."


However, Owen declined, slowly getting to his feet and saying, "I need to go home for a while to check on Aleli. She was injured too, after all."


Chapter 7