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“Let’s make a deal, Casey, sweetheart. You will accept every single allegation I lay on you, and in exchange, I’d provide the much sought-after elixir that would save your Alpha’s life.”

Casey drew in a deep breath, feeling an unfamiliar tightening in her chest. She knew she was probably making a mistake; she knew how vicious her twin sister could get, and yet she didn’t see much of a choice. The Alpha was her mate, and despite how his family treated her with disdain, she loved him. Prepared to do anything for her mate, Alpha Trent, Casey nodded.

“I’d accept more than a nod, Casey,” her identical twin snapped saucily. “Let’s make a vow between ourselves and bind the vow with our wolves. That way, none of us would be able to break away.”

Tears formed in Casey’s eyes at those words from her twin. For Macey to demand a vow as serious as wolf-binding meant she was planning something very vicious. “Do we really have to, sister?”

Macey’s answering laughter was a mixture of sauciness and disdain. “Of course we do, Sister. Just make sure you love your Alpha enough to make this sacrifice for him.”

Casey straightened her back. “Of course, I love him that much – I… we are expecting our first child.” She bent her head slightly to stare lovingly at her lower belly, missing the look of pure envy her sister shot her way.

“Good. Now, make the wolf-binding vow.”

Casey nodded. “I, Casey, bind my wolf to my vow…”

The Luna's Vow

"What the hell?" Vlad yelled, voice booming as he bolted from the healer's room, vial still clutched in hand. The pack house was chaos—warriors shouting, boots stomping, tables knocked askew in the great hall. Casey followed, apron dusted with herbs, eyes wide as she scanned the mess.

"Varkis broke out!" a warrior shouted, voice hoarse, pointing toward the courtyard door, splintered wood hanging off its hinges. "Left two guards bleeding!"

Vlad cursed under breath, striding through the hall, dodging a toppled chair. "How'd he get loose?" he snapped, voice sharp, glaring at the warrior who shrank back, hands fumbling with a sword belt.

"Dunno, Alpha," the warrior mumbled, head shaking. "He was chained, then—bam! Gone. Blood everywhere."

Rogue On The Run!