He Chose an Heir, so I Faked My Death

My fated mate, Dexter, became the Alpha King when his brother died. He inherited the crown, the power... and his brother's widowed mate, Jenica. All because I, a half-bre ed, had failed for years to give him a pureblood heir. He t old me he had to mark Jenica, and the pain nearly shatt ered me. But he held me close, kissed my tears, and swo re that his wolf, his fate, had chosen only me. That I woul d always be his one and only Luna. I believed him. And y et, he still spent every night in her bed. Then, Jenica beca me pregnant. While the pack celebrated, Dexter forced me from the Luna's suite, all so her pup could be born int o the pack's purest lunar aura. As I felt our bond unravel thread by painful thread, I sent a final, coded message t o a friend in the human world. "In four days, get me out." That night, I made a choice. My time as his mate was ov er.