Alpha Ace and his Undercover Mate

Seven days had already passed and things weren't getting any better. Well, for me at least.

On the outside world, things were just fine and were already back to normal. It was like last week didn't even happen.

By now, word had already gotten around that the Alpha found his mate, and most knew the real reason why I came here which always made me nauseous when I thought about it.

What pack would accept a Luna who had a plan to overthrow them just two months ago? I didn't deserve their respect.

But somehow it seemed like Ace's pack adapted his heart. When I walked around and saw a few people, instead of scowling or resenting me, they smiled shyly and said sweet nothings. It had me confused.

Lilly had said most people believed that no relationship starts perfectly, and that they were a very open minded and welcoming pack. They were too good to me.

Even the ones I lived with in the house, who I was right under their noses digging around for information about  them still didn't hate me. Ryan seemed to like me even more, Calum and Lilly were just Calum and Lilly and Scott was more impressed than upset.

It just wasn't realistic.

I kept looking out for someone to say something, anything to call me out, but they all seemed so normal. At first, I thought they were plotting secretly against me. But when the suspense got too much for me and I asked them if they were, they had just laughed and assured me that they knew exactly who I was, and that Aiden sorta cleared my name. Plus, they already considered me as family, and I'm carrying the pack's heir, so they had 'no reason to hold anything against me'.

I eventually just brushed it all off as a pack of golden hearts and moved on.

One, because people had lost respect for him since he lied to them about mom's death; and two, he had all he really needed again,

Alpha ceremony, upset or not. If he asks, I'll just tell him that I was supporting

with the transactions. People were already

world was okay. The packs weren't at each other's throats and everything was

has yet to talk to me, and I was getting tired of his constant rejection when

cried myself to sleep every night since that day, and I ensured to keep my walls down so he could feel all the pain I was feeling. He had his walls up, and I partially knew he didn't want me to know what he

sleep beside me, then he would leave early in the morning before I got up. He confused the hell out of me. Why sleep with me if you

knew he did it so we both could get some sleep, so I never really said anything. I didn't want to mess it up. But today, the seventh day after the whole almost war thing,

asleep by then, so I was planning to use

flooded my senses. My body grew tense and my heartbeat increased, but I ensured

his arms around my waist like he always did. I

whispered, though I didn't know whether or not he knew I was awake. "Everything was

then he did it. He let his walls down, and as much as

from me. He knew that it

I met him to now was exactly what he was feeling. Hurt, betrayed, used, deceived, angry, afraid, sad, heartbroken, and worst of all,

he didn't know that I was awake, because as much as he was angry with me, he wouldn't have let his walls down. He would've