Nate's POV

The moon cast an ethereal glow upon the towering trees surrounding the pack’s hidden council chamber. My presence commanding respect, stood at the head of the long, worn table. Andrew and other key members of the pack filled the room, their eyes reflecting the weight of the impending decision.

My deep voice echoed in the tense atmosphere. “We can’t allow whoever this imposter is to take Layla. She only lived with him for a short time after her parents died and now she is my ...