A Warrior Luna's Awakening

Everyone saw me as a forgettable Omega, an orphaned Luna to Caelum—unloved, untouched, while he pursued Aurora. I asked for divorce; he bluffed. I signed the Lunar Severance. His mother offered a fortune; I said, 'Make it two.' They knew nothing: top of Halston, heir to a legend. Elders saluted my leaving. Now Alpha Silas Whitmore claims me. But I am no damsel. I am the storm. Freya Thorne will be remembered.