They Watched Me Die, Now They Beg for My Return

After my rebirth, I tore up my acceptance letter to Silver Claw Warrior Academy and rejected the dramatic confessions from the two Alpha heirs I'd grown up with. In my previous life, I chose Damien Ashbourne, heir to the Ashbourne Pack—but at our Marking Ceremony, he abandoned me for Cordelia Wren. The shock killed my grandmother right there.

Lucian Vandermere took my hand and swore he'd never treat me that way. He formed a mate bond with me in front of everyone. But after we married, he was cold and distant. Then I was dying, trapped in a mangled car, and he stepped right past me to save Cordelia—who only had a few scratches.

I died there. Only then did I learn the truth: my entire life had been a performance, staged by all three of them. When I was bleeding out from an ectopic pregnancy, Lucian and Damien had ordered my fallopian tubes removed rather than delay—because they were rushing to Cordelia's birthday party. They stole my last chance to ever carry pups.

This time, I would stay far away from them. This time, I would live for myself.