For five years, I secretly funded Daniel’s future, even securing the Whitmore offer that made him successful. In our world, a mate is more than a lover—Pack sponsorship, Alpha succession, and family alliances can all depend on that choice.
The night I came home, he rejected me in public because he thought a woman with no famous Pack name would ruin his status.
He had no idea I was Lady Thunder, the hidden Alpha behind Thunderfang.
He also had no idea Sebastian Whitmore—the Alpha CEO I met at New York’s Pack Transit Terminal—would walk into the ballroom and call me his mate.
When Daniel, the Caldwells, and even the Whitmore family kept mocking me, I stopped hiding my identity.
By the time the truth came out, the people who discarded me were the ones on their knees.
