That was why, when Zion's father rescued her, she vowed to be useful to his pack in any way she could. The former Alpha had died saving her. She carried the weight of that guilt, so when his dying wish was revealed by the pack elders and told her that she should become Zion's chosen mate and support his growth, she accepted without hesitation. To her, it was a chance to repay a life-saving debt. A second chance at life.
But everything changed when she discovered the truth—that she wasn't wolfless, that she was the princess of the werewolf kingdom, and that she had a wolf.
Aurora.
A majestic white wolf, the symbol of the Moon Goddess herself.
That knowledge rekindled something inside her. Her shattered confidence began to piece itself back together. Her will to break the curse that sealed her wolf surged stronger than ever. She had a purpose now—she wasn't abandoned, she was abducted. She wasn't wolfless, she was cursed. And somewhere deep within her, Aurora was waiting.
