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After She Left, Both Men Regretted It

After being framed by her half-sister Liora Sterling, Narissa Sterling was thrown into the Moon Dungeon by her doting brother and the mate who had once vowed to guard her with his life, Drake Kingsley. In that cold, stone belly beneath the main fortress, among iron bars and silver chains, she endured seven moons of humiliation from guards and vicious she-wolves who believed every rumor whispered through the packs. When she was finally released, she tried to explain herself again and again, but her brother Evan merely looked down at her with eyes as cold as winter frost. “Liora is pure-hearted,” he said flatly. “How could she ever frame you?” Her fiancé, Drake, only gave his judgment like an Alpha passing sentence. “Narissa, no matter how much you’ve changed, I will still complete our bonding ceremony,” he said. “But Liora is innocent.” And so they let Liora take her den, seize all her possessions, and even burn the last spirit-etched portrait of Narissa’s mother. Heartbroken and disillusioned, Narissa made up her mind. When this was over, she would leave the Sterling Packlands and cross the distant ranges, never to look back. Not long after she was gone from their sight, Drake and Evan would tear the territory apart searching for her like mad wolves, but by then it would be too late.