Selene POV

The journey home was quiet. Sera kept glancing at me with concern, while Lyra made small attempts to talk to me , but I didn’t have the energy to reply for now.

The girl’s words kept echoing in my head: *Alpha’s whore. Some random rogue who spreads her legs for the right wolf and thinks that makes her special.*

I pressed my face against the window, watching the scenery blur past. Trees, houses, normal people living normal lives .

When we arrived at the packhouse, I ...