My entire family forced me to take the blame for my adopted sister, and my Alpha told me, "Seven years will pass in no time". While I was in prison for her, losing the child in my womb, my Alpha mate was holding her in his arms and saying, "I love you". After I was released, I severed our soul bond with my own hands and left for the war zone. Later, filled with regret, he clutched my boots and cried, "My Luna". I touched my heavily pregnant belly and said, "Sorry, but I'm already carrying your older brother's child".
