Moonbound to Another The Alpha's Lost Claim

At my most naive, I caught Ronan Ashvane claiming another she-wolf the night before our Mating Ceremony. I didn't confront him, didn't scream, didn't ask a single question. I just gave him three days to cut things off with that woman.

Day one, they ran the highland trails together in wolf form, pelts brushing, and posed for spirit network photos like bonded mates. I told myself it was fine.

Day two, they spent twenty-four hours tangled together in his den, refusing to be apart. I told myself he was just temporarily out of his mind.

By day three, he brought her straight to me.