---- My days were full and purposeful, and I hadn't thought about Ethan ina long time. Even on the occasional quiet night when a memory of him would flash through my mind, my heart no longer fluttered. It was calm, almost as if that gut-wrenching pain from before had never even existed. Hugh occasionally updated me on what was happening outside. He told me that the Alpha of Silver Moon Pack had gone mad, searching desperately for his mate all over the world. It was said that during his marking ceremony at Razor Fang Pack, Ethan had walked out on his mate right in front of everyone. The lavishly praised marking ceremony turned into a complete joke. People were curious. Why was the mate he was marrying different from the one he was searching for? ---- Who was this mysterious girl he was so obsessively looking for? I didn't react at all when I heard this. I even turned to Hugh and said, "For the succession ceremony next year, you can send him an invitation." Ayear later, I delivered a healthy male pup. Charles absolutely adored his grandson and came to play with him every single day. "This is wonderful. The Dark Moon Pack finally has a next heir. Sweetheart, even if you never find another mate, I won't say a word." Ismiled and gently wiped my pup's face with a damp cloth. My heart overflowed with love. Thad long since let Ethan go, and I wasn't the type to close myself off to love because of one heartbreak. Now, there were many outstanding werewolves in the pack lining up to pursue me. As the Alpha Female of the Dark Moon Pack, I had ---- plenty of options.