Ariana was taken to the Mooncrest Pack.
She learned the truth.
She was half-werewolf, hidden by her grandmother for protection. Her mother had been the former Luna who died mysteriously.
And now…
She was the fated Luna.
But there was a problem.
The pack had two future Alphas.
Kael — calm, responsible, protective.
And his twin brother…
Rowan — reckless, charming, dangerous.
Rowan leaned against the wall, smirking.
"So this tiny human is our Luna?"
"I'm not tiny," Ariana snapped.
He laughed. "I like her already."
Kael shot him a warning look.
Over the next weeks, Ariana trained, learned to control her powers, and adjusted to pack life.
Kael was always there.
When she was scared, he held her hand.
When she failed, he encouraged her. When she cried, he stayed silent beside her.
Rowan was different.
He teased her. Challenged her. Snuck her out at night. Taught her how to fight.
With Kael, she felt safe.
With Rowan, she felt alive.
And slowly…
She fell for both.