BACK AT THE MOONLIGHT PACK.ALEX POV.I entered Tyga's office, my emotions in rage after my second visit with Blue. Earlier, I had been brimming with excitement at the thought of seeing her, but now I could not shake the worry and disappointment that had settled in me."What is wrong, boy?" Tyga asked as I entered his office, concerned clearly in his tone. "Is everything alright with Blue?"I slumped into a chair in the corner of the room, my frustration palpable. "I do not know anymore, Tyga. I think the Redmoon Pack is brainwashing her."Tyga leaned forward, his expression serious. "What do you mean by that, Alex?"I ran a hand through my hair, my anxiety mounting. My meeting with Blue had not gone as expected, and it seemed like she was growing more distant and ignoring my feelings."She said she is no longer sure if she wants to go through with the attack anymore," I explained, frustration prominent in my voice.Tyga leaned forward, his brows furrowed in confusion. "What do you

I turned to see Troy standing at the door, his presence commanding attention as the sun's rays seemed to outline his strong figure. I could not help but feel my cheeks flush and a smile crept across my face as if I were a fangirl meeting a celebrity.“Hi Alpha Troy,” Jennifer said, rising from her seat to greet him. She extended her hand towards him, but Angela quickly pulled her hand down. Obviously, one did not simply approach and touch the alpha of a pack without proper protocol.“Hi ladies, how are you guys doing?” Troy greeted me with a warm smile.“We are all good,” Jennifer responded with enthusiasm. “Mary, why don't you introduce us?” she suggested.I could not help but feel a bit jealous of Jennifer's overly friendly attitude toward Troy. It was an odd sensation, but I brushed it off, telling myself she was just being a bit too forward.Mary introduced them to him and Jennifer was acting too excited and too much around Troy in my opinion.“I wish I could spend more time with

As I entered my room, a wave of embarrassment washed over me. I could imagine my dead father's disappointment in me, and the disapproval that would surely come from my pack members once they discovered that the one who had vowed to bring the Redmoon pack to its knees was now in love with their Alpha. What was wrong with me?It felt like my very existence was destined to bring shame upon my pack. The weight of unworthiness pressed down on me, making me question my ability to lead as their Alpha.Why have not transformed into a wolf yet? Why is it that despite my efforts to despise Troy, I only discover more reasons to love him? What is happening to me? I feel so powerless and filled with shame. If Xena had not interrupted, I might have given in to my desires and made love to him.I buried my face in my pillow, tears streaming down my cheeks as confusion overwhelmed me. Do all girls experience this inner madness? Am I the only one facing this unthinkable choice between following my hear

It had been two long, desolate days in this forsaken prison. Solitude was my only companion, except for the occasional visits from the prison guard when he brought my meals. I have tried to chat with him to find out what is happening outside these four walls. I needed to know how Troy was doing and what course of action he planned to take. Xena had informed me that Troy knew about all our plans and was deeply disappointed in me.I desperately want to talk to him and explain why I did what I did.As the guards entered once again bringing my meal, I seized the opportunity to make my plea."Please, I need to speak with Troy," I begged.The guard scoffed, a mocking grin on his face. "Oh, sweetheart, do you honestly think our alpha would want to talk to you after everything you have done?"Tears gathered up in my eyes. "Please, I beg you, just let me talk to him," I pleaded with the guard.But he responded with a cruel laugh. "You think begging will change anything? Our alpha has no time

TROY’S POV."You are just like your father, You and your father keep hurting me, over and over again." She screamed.The accusation that I was just like my father hit me like a dagger to the heart.My father, the previous Alpha of our pack, had been a ruthless and unforgiving leader. He had made decisions without considering the consequences on individuals' lives, and his actions had caused pain and suffering to many. I had always strived to be different, to be a better Alpha, and to lead with compassion and understanding.But here, in this heated argument with Blue, she had thrown my worst fear back at me. The fear that I might have inherited some of my father's heartlessness. I felt a pang of pain in my chest, an ache I could not ignore. I had hoped to protect my pack from any potential threat, and that had led me to make difficult decisions. I had convinced myself that it was for the greater good, but now I questioned if I had gone too far.As I looked into Blue's tear-filled eyes