Chapter 3

The next day, I went to my design firm.

After coming to Frostvale Pack, I’d opened an interior design company within the territory. Busy as Pack duties kept me, I refused to abandon my dream of being a designer.

I’d barely sat down when my Gamma assistant rushed in, looking distinctly uncomfortable:

“Luna, outside…” She hesitated. “Alpha brought a woman. She’s asking for you specifically—wants you to design a nursery.”

My hand froze on the mouse. A cold laugh rose from somewhere deep inside.

My wolf snarled, urging me to fight back.

When I reached the reception room, Viola was nestled in Alden’s arms, flipping through a design portfolio.