A Luna's Price to Vanish
It had been seven years since Alpha Damian Blackwood forcibly marked me. He’d finally grown tired of me, casting me aside for a younger, more stunning Omega.
I told him I wanted to sever our mate bond, but he just sneered. "Sever the bond? And where would you run to?"
"Elara, I've kept you for seven years. You've completely lost the ability to stand on your own. Where could you possibly go? Besides, with your father's condition… if he were to stop receiving those expensive treatments, how much time do you think he has left?"
Staring at the man before me, I was thrown back to the night of the blood moon seven years ago.
To force me into submission, he had shattered my father's inner wolf during a duel, leaving us homeless.
My father slipped into a coma from which he never woke.
Facing exorbitant medical bills, my only choice was to accept Damian's forced mark.
Damian took my silence as surrender.
He scooped up the young Omega and ordered me to vacate the Alpha's main house immediately.
I complied without a word, but the moment he was gone, I dialed the encrypted number for the biggest broker in the supernatural underworld.
"Silas, I can give you our pack's Heart of the Moon, but I need a favor. I need you to make my father and me vanish without a trace."