No Longer Your Luna The Alpha’s Belated Regret
Language: en
In the fifth year Ethan promised I would become his Luna, he forgot my birthday yet again. I didn't throw a fit. I just quietly cooked all my favorite dishes and bought the gourmet cake I could never normally justify splurging on. Yet when I walked out of the bathroom fresh from a shower, ready to savor my evening alone, I found the dinner I’d spent three hours making packed away into thermal containers. The cake on the counter was smashed beyond recognition. Ethan finally noticed me standing there. Without even looking up from packing, he muttered, "Mia twisted her ankle during training…