Claire's POV
Ajax's Beta instincts flared with suspicion.
Knowing Dominic's stubborn nature, I relented. "The pack room then."
Hope flickered in his Alpha markings as he nodded. "Agreed."
I led them through sacred grounds toward our ancestral room.
The gathering chamber stood empty when we entered - a small mercy from the Moon Goddess.
Dominic claimed the Alpha's seat, gesturing beside him. "Join me, Claire. Let us speak truly."
I chose a Moon Warrior's chair instead, the ritual table creating distance between us.
Ajax respectfully withdrew, though his protective presence lingered nearby.
"You wear Moon-Blessed cosmetics now. You never adorned yourself thus for your Alpha." His accusation carried old possessiveness.
His hypocrisy stung - he'd always commanded I remain "pure as moonlight." Now that our bond was severed, I could follow my own path.


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