Ella
“What’s that?” Alexander stepped forward to peer over my shoulder at the invitation.
I shrugged and held it out to him. “Just a party at Stormhollow hosted by my father and stepmother. I assume you won’t want to go.”
Alexander took the invitation and was silent for a moment as his eyes scanned it. Neither of us had attended an event in Stormhollow since the wedding, but not for lack of invitations; Alexander never wanted to go, and as his Luna, it wasn’t a good look for me to go alone.
If I didn’t go, then he wouldn’t go. So I never returned to the home that I lived in throughout my entire childhood.
This time, though, I decided it would be different. If I only had a year to live—assuming nothing worked out the way I hoped and my wolf never returned from dormancy—t
