The Vanished Luna

"On the anniversary of our Mating, my legs were wrapped around my Alpha, Adrian, as we shared a deep kiss.My fingertips brushed against the hidden pocket of my silk dress, my hand tightening around the pregnancy test I had concealed there.I felt the faint flutter of a new life inside me, planning to give him this surprise as the perfect end to our evening.Just then, Adrian's Beta, Ethan, spoke in a low, teasing tone, using the Old Tongue."Alpha, that little sister-in-law of yours… the newly matured she-wolf, Zoe. How did she taste?"Adrian's low, suggestive chuckle reached my ears, quiet yet piercingly clear.He replied in the same ancient language."You know a freshly ripened pepper? Hot, with a real kick."His palm was still caressing my waist, yet his gaze had drifted elsewhere."Just keep it quiet. If my Luna finds out, it's all over."The other Betas let out knowing chuckles, raising their glasses in a silent promise to keep his secret.But a chill washed over me, and my inner wolf went still, as if it had died.He didn't know I had studied the Old Tongue for my research on werewolf trauma. I understood every word.I held back my tears, forcing myself to appear unfazed, maintaining the composure expected of a Luna.Instead of confronting him, I sent a magically shielded message to Elder Slone of the Werewolf Healers' Association, accepting the invitation she had extended to me.In three days, I would join a secure werewolf rehabilitation program as their new Lead Therapist and disappear from Adrian's world forever."