(Evelyn’s POV)
I’m not interested in the mate ball, but out of respect for my father’s insistence, I agree to it.
Since I returned home, he’s been so patient with me, never pressuring me to recover faster or making me feel weak for what I endured. Still, I know why he’s pushing for this.
He hopes I’ll find my second chance, someone worthy, and step fully into my role as the next Alpha.
My brother, Artemis, has made it abundantly clear that he has no desire to inherit the throne.
His passions lie elsewhere, far from politics and pack leadership, and deep down, I know he was never meant for this life.
But I was.
I’ve made peace with my decision. I no longer care about men or the illusions of love.
My focus is on my responsibilities. I wasted three years trying to win the heart
