Leah
She was quiet for a moment. Her fingers twisted together in her lap.
“There was a gathering,” she said. Her voice was low, careful, like she was choosing each word knowing the weight it carried. “A few months ago. A party that several packs attended. Trenton was supposed to be there with me, but he arrived late.” She paused. Swallowed. “When he finally showed up, he had another woman's perfume all over him.”
The room went still.
“I was so angry.” Her voice wavered. “And hurt. I felt like I wasn't enough. Like no matter what I did, no matter how hard I tried to be a good Luna, a good mate, but it was never going to be enough for him.” She pressed her lips together and blinked rapidly. “Then Roman found me. He saw that I was upset. He talked to me. He listened. He treated me like I
