Damon’s POV:
I don’t think I’ve ever been this thankful to the Moon Goddess. Our Luna has finally been found, and that alone should bring me peace.
But now, lying in my room two hours later, all I can think about is Miranda. It’s only been a day since I discovered she’s my mate, and I still don’t know how to process it. Why would the Moon Goddess tie me to her of all people?
She’s been trying. Always finding ways to draw closer, whether in the packhouse or even at the hospital. And all I’ve done is avoid her.
Not because I hate her, but because I don’t want to hurt her. The truth is, my heart already belongs to someone else.
Leah.
Every time I walk through the door and see her struggling with the pain of that silver bullet wound Dylan left her with, I feel miserable. She didn’t des
