Alpha Damien
As I sat on my throne, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. Luna Sandra, my mate, was by my side, but I couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. She was distant, her eyes often clouded with a far-off look, and I couldn't help but wonder what was bothering her.
I thought perhaps it was the weight of her responsibilities as the future Alpha Female, or maybe the pressure of our upcoming union ceremony. But deep down, I knew it was something more. I just couldn't put my paw on it.
I tried to push the thoughts aside and focus on the matters at hand. Our pack was thriving, and our borders were secure. But the feeling of unease lingered, like a whisper in the wind.
Little did I know, the truth was far more sinister than I could have ever imagined. Luna Sandra
