Seven‑Year Fate: The Alpha Begs My Return

According to the rules of the Obsidian Wolf Pack, if an Alpha invited an unbonded member of the opposite sex to the Blood Moon Banquet, it was equivalent to publicly releasing a courtship signal.

So when my lover, Kenton Moran, reached out to Zessia Dixon, all the mocking eyes in the crowd turned to me.

They expected me to react as I always had before—to barge in and cause a scene.

But this time, I simply stood there, watching Kenton and Zessia dance passionately, and my chest ached slightly.

Just an hour ago, the Moon Priestess had examined the dark poison marks spreading through my wolf veins and pronounced my fate.

"Norya, the Eclipse has begun to invade your heart. You can live until the next full moon at most."

For once, I didn't feel like fighting anymore.