Chapter 9

Chapter 9

Nora wanted to say it aloud: “I don’t want to be this Luna anymore.”

In truth, even without today’s humiliation, she had been ready to leave long ago.

But what would be the point of saying it now? Arnold had never cared for her words, never listened to

her explanations.

To him, her voice had always been white noise, easily dismissed.

Her burnt fingers betrayed her resolve, and the tray slipped from her trembling hands. The delicate cups shattered against the floor, the silver liquid pooling like spilled tears across the tiles.

Arnold’s expression darkened as his gaze bore into her. “Are you losing your temper with me?” he demanded, his voice sharp with irritation.

Before Nora could respond, Linda, ever the picture of composure, stepped forward with a saccharine

smile.

“Now, now, dear,” she cooed, placing a calming hand on Arnold’s arm. “I’m sure she didn’t mean it. Don’t be angry…

Nora’s lips curled into a pale, brittle smile, one that barely concealed the bitterness simmering beneath. Her voice was steady, each word deliberate and clear.

“No, I didn’t mean to lose my temper,” she said, her tone devoid of warmth. “I just don’t think you two deserve the tea I made.”

Arnold’s glare sharpened, but before he could respond, Nora turned on her heel.

Without waiting for the fallout, she walked to the elevator, ignoring the furious murmurs that followed her.

Inside the restroom, Nora ran her burned fingers under the cold stream of water.

The sting of the injury was nothing compared to the ache constricting her chest.

She reached into her bag, pulled out a small tube of ointment, and began tending to her wounds with practiced efficiency.

filled with creative pursuits..studying diplomacy, sketching intricate

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father and

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Chapter 9

marriage

gain Arnold’s approval, and that of his family, she had transformed from a spirited teenager in

into a

of that transformation: needle pricks from embroidery, burns from cooking. Yet none of those minor injuries compared to the

her finger, a small tear escaped her eye.

on the adhesive tugged at her

carry first–aid supplies

her mischievous little coyote, was always full of energy and curiosity, forever

had spent countless nights bandaging his wounds, soothing

he would only remember her

whimper, favoring the woman

substance.

infections that

that side of the story. He only saw Alex’s tears and blamed

that matters now, Nora thought, her heart hardening. “I’m leaving

wounds treated, Nora left the restroom, her steps firm. She reached the

of staff members suddenly pushed past

them barked. “Our future

abruptness, but she stepped aside as the employees gushed

one of them said in an excited whisper. “It’s rumored that Alpha is already engaged to her. She’s the only daughter of the Snow Moon Pack’s Alpha. So elegant, so beautiful..she’s perfect for

him.”

another chimed in. “She really is gorgeous. Although… doesn’t she look a little like-

his gaze fell on

his observation, the elevator doors

stepped out, her beauty drawing

by the adoring staff, she glided past,

moved further aside, unwilling to draw attention. Yet one staff member,

her sleeve.

Don’t get too close

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