No Jealousy Left, Alpha

After I lost the baby, I gave up everything my mate, Alph a Rhydian, hated. I stopped using our bond to sense whe re he was. I could sleep soundly even when he didn't co me back to our bedroom all night. I didn't even tell him w hen a rogue's silver blade sliced my arm during a border skirmish. The pack doctor told me to notify my family. I j ust answered calmly, "I don't have a family." The doctor그들 ecognized me. "You're the Luna. Alpha Rhydian is at head quarters. Should I inform him?" I shook my head gently. No, don't." But half an hour later, Rhydian came anyway. His tall frame cast a shadow over me, his voice ice-cold "You're hurt. Why didn't you call me through the mind link ?"I lowered my eyes. "It's just a scratch. No need to bothe r the Alpha." A low growl rumbled in his chest. The air cro ckled with his fury. He was about to speak when a guardde whispered outside the door, "The Alpha cares so much fo r Isla. She just pricked her finger on a rose thorn, and he gave her the pack's most precious moonlight herb." I sa w his jaw clench. His gray-blue eyes shot to me, searchin g for the jealous rage I always used to show. I gave him nothing. Not even a blink. I just leaned back against the c heap hospital pillows and closed my eyes. But Rhydian's composure finally shattered.