Rosalie had hurriedly changed into her clothes to head to Zeila's apartment as Gabriel had gone to his father's office. When she finally made it out the door, she discovered it was completely empty. Zeila's walk-in closet was neat, her bedroom organized, and all of her personal belongings were gone. Zeila had truly left.
Of course, that's why the pack house was so empty. The pack had lost their Luna Queen. The dynamics between their King and his mate kept the pack guessing. Every pack required its Luna to maintain mental equilibrium.
Sitting on the bed, she was overcome with a sense of defeat. The Lycan King persisted in his refusal to acknowledge Zeila as his mate. But then she noticed something amazing.
Gabriel's father's scent permeated the space. She took another whiff of the air.
