Chapter 8 No Longer Necessary

• “What’s wrong?” One of the Betas beside him asked casually.
• Darius tilted his head slightly, eyes narrowing. “I thought I caught a familiar scent.”
• The other men exchanged looks. These weren’t just colleagues; they were his inner circle. Pureblood wolves, raised together in the same brutal training camp. They knew exactly who I was: the once Luna-heir of Moon Claw Pack and the woman who had once devoted everything to their Alpha.