If Andrea hadn’t returned—if she hadn’t snatched away every bit of Lewis’s attention, It wouldn't cause me stress, and my baby would still be alive. He had been distant before, but now, it was as if I no longer existed in his world. And if my mate saw me as his equal, his Luna, he wouldn’t be so easily drawn back to her, wouldn’t be so blind to my pain.
All I ever did was love him. Lewis—my Alpha, my mate. I gave him everything: my heart, my soul, my loyalty. I wanted to be the perfect Luna, the ideal she-wolf he could be proud of. I worked tirelessly for the pack, for him, for us. But all of it... All of it was a lie, a dream I held onto alone. The truth was suffocating—I wasn’t enough.
My eyes returned to my mate, "Care to explain things, Lewis?" I walked down and stopped in front of them. "Why is she here, Alpha?"
My mate sighed and tried to reach for my hand, but I moved away.
"Elysian!" he uttered in surprise.
I shook my head, "I said, explain everything to me!"