Kayla's POV

Every move he makes feels like he’s driving a dagger straight into my chest. It's like he ripped my heart out and crushed it under his boot without a second thought. I always believed we would grow old together. That we would have two, maybe three pups. That I would stand beside him as his perfect Luna, elegant, loyal, admired. I thought I’d be the one to support him unconditionally, the one he would cherish.

But now… he looks at me like I repulse him. And that's the part ...