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Five years ago, a fatal car accident turned me into a killer overnight.To protect my sister, my mate fabricated evidence. And my parents condoned it.They threw me into prison and stripped away everything—my child, my reputation, and my health.The day I finally walked out of prison, I vowed in my heart I’d make everyone pay their price.…Ava’s POVThe prison gates scraped open behind me.I stepped onto pavement with my duffel bag.Cold February air struck my face.There was no trace of Victor Smith,the Alpha of the Moonshadow Pack. my mate. He was supposed to be here. He had promised he would bring the twins. My wolf grew restless within me.I called Victor once.The line rang until it died.I called again.Nothing.On the third call, voicemail answered me.On the fourth, he rejected it.My pulse went frantic. Why would he cut me off? What happened?I was about to call his Beta, when a news notification popped up on my screen.“Billionaire Moonshadow Alpha Victor Smith Joins Laura Stone for Studio Opening.”The headline froze my hand.The photo loaded beneath it.Victor’s arm rested around my sister, Laura’s waist.Between them stood a dark-haired boy.Jasper. My son.They looked like a family.I scrolled, my vision blurring. The article went on about elite guests, powerful packs, corporate alliances.It also called Laura as the final protégé of the legendary Artisan, Oliver Hale.My phone slipped and hit the ground.I bent for it, but my claws pushed out.My wolf snarled low in my chest.Victor wasn’t late.He was with Laura.The woman I went to prison for.…Five years earlier, High Council Enforcers entered our estate.“Luna Ava killed a man while driving drunk,” one said.I laughed because it sounded insane.Then I looked at Victor.He didn’t meet my eyes.“Victor, tell them they’re wrong,” I begged.He stepped aside.They cuffed my wrists over my pregnant belly.At the hearing, they showed false footage.Witnesses lied about smelling alcohol on me.Reports twisted every hour and every trace.“Please,” I said to Victor.He finally looked at me.“The evidence is overwhelming,” he said.The verdict came fast.Guilty.Two months later, my parents visited me.“You’re being well cared for,” she said.“What does that mean?” I snapped.Then they told me the truth.Laura had driven drunk.Laura had killed someone.They changed the evidence to save her.“The decision is made,” my father said.Victor came three days later.I told him everything through the silver barrier.His jaw tightened.“I believe you,” he said. “But that doesn’t change the verdict.”I stared at him.“So you’ll let me rot?”“I’ll keep you protected,” he said.He never said he would save me.I gave birth under guard months later.Victor held my hand, swearing he'd raise them well, that he'd bring them to see me.He lied.He sent two photos, then stopped coming.After that, I only saw my husband and children through prison TV broadcasts.I told myself it was enough.But I never imagined he'd skip my release day to be with Laura.“Ava?”I looked up.Nora Grayson, my best friend, the daughter of Silvermoon Alpha, leaned from a black SUV. Her eyes burned when she saw the article.“That bastard,” she snarled. “You nearly died giving birth, and there he was…playing house with that snake Laura!”She shook her head."And now she has the audacity to parade around as Oliver Hale's 'prized apprentice'? If Oliver were still alive, she wouldn't dare. Everyone knows his real protégé was—""Nora," I cut her off, my voice hoarse.“So, are Victor and Laura together?”Ava’s POV“I can’t be sure,” she said.“But Victor’s thrown Laura birthday parties for five years.”My body went ice-cold in an instant. My wolf recoiled.Five years.For five long years, I endured absolute hell behind bars.But Victor had celebrated Laura.He knew I was innocent. He knew Laura was the one who committed that hit-and-run. Her hands were stained with blood, not mine.How could he do this to me?So the setup five years ago wasn't just my parents' scheme, Victor had been part of it?"Nora, where are they? I'm going there. Now." I had to know the truth.Thirty minutes later, Skylark Hotel.I stepped from Nora’s car and walked inside.Then I saw him.Jasper stood near the crowd.My breath stopped in my throat.“Mommy!”He ran with both arms wide.I dropped to my knees and opened my arms before I could think.“Jasper,” I whispered.He ran past me.“Oh, Jasper, I’m sorry I’m late. Your father insisted everything had to be perfect today. He made me change outfits three times…he even picked out the jewelry!”Laura’s voice floated behind me.I turned on shaking knees.Jasper crashed into Laura’s legs and smiled up at her.“Mommy, you look beautiful in anything!”My stomach hollowed.“Your daddy will be here soon, baby.”“He’s too slow,” Jasper complained.Then Victor walked in.He didn’t look at me.Laura slipped her arm through his.Jasper held her other hand.The three of them turned toward the ballroom.Something inside me snapped.“Victor Smith.”My voice shook.He stopped and turned.Surprise crossed his face, then annoyance.“What are you doing here?”“When did you get out?”My nails bit my palms.“You promised to bring the kids today. Did you forget?” I asked.His face hardened.“Leave, Ava. Laura’s reputation will be damaged.”“Her reputation?”Laura pressed against him.“Ava, reporters are everywhere… Please go home before this becomes ugly.”I laughed once.“Are you afraid I’ll tell them the truth?”Jasper stepped between us.His small face twisted with anger.“Bad lady, go away! Don’t bother my mommy!” he screamed.The words hit harder than any fist.He ran at me and punched my stomach.I stood frozen.Ava’s POVI nearly lost my life bringing this child into the world.Now he glared at me like filth.My hand lifted toward his cheek.He slapped it away.“Don’t touch me with your dirty hands!”“Jasper,” I whispered, “I’m your mother.”“I carried you, I gave birth to you.”“Get away from me!” he shouted.He ran back to Laura.“This is my mom!”Nora stepped forward with a growl.“Jasper, she is your real mother.”Jasper looked me over.His lip curled like Victor’s.“Oh, it’s you, the murderer,” he said.The room went quiet around us.“You killed someone and went to prison. Divorce my dad, I don’t want a killer for a mom.”Nora opened her mouth, but I shook my head.The truth wouldn’t reach him today.I forced myself upright.“Where’s my daughter?”Victor’s eyes stayed cold.“She died last year.”“What?”Laura lifted a hand to her mouth.“Don't blame Victor. When June was three, she developed a high fever that wouldn't break... it turned into pneumonia, and she...”My claws scraped my palms.June.My wolf screamed, then went silent.I shoved Laura aside and grabbed Victor’s collar.“What did you promise me?” “You swore you’d protect them.”He pushed me back.Then he helped Laura stand.“Laura did her best, what more do you want from us?”I can’t even understand the words."Ava, if you don't want this all over the news, leave now. This is Laura's celebration. Don't make a scene and ruin it. We'll discuss this later."At his signal, security rushed forward. They grabbed my arms roughly, dragging me toward the exit. “Get your hands off me!”Power surged through my limbs.“I just left prison, but I’m still Luna Ava. I said— let go.”No one moved."You don't need to throw me out," I said, "I'm leaving on my own."I met Victor's gaze one last time."I'm done with you, Victor. I'm filing for divorce through the High Council."Victor’s POVAva took Nora’s arm and left.Her back stayed straight until the doors closed.For one second, my chest felt too tight.My wolf paced, uneasy and restless.I shoved the feeling down.“Victor.”Laura touched my sleeve.“Maybe you should take Jasper home. So You can talk things out with her.”“There’s no need. She asked for a divorce.”“She’s angry,” I said.I smoothed my cuff. “She’ll calm down.”I knew Ava’s rhythms and storms.She had loved me for years.How could she truly want a divorce now?Five years ago, she had drugged me.She had crawled into my bed.Then pregnancy bound me to her.I had repeated that truth for years and let it sat in my mind like stone.A woman like Ava didn’t leave her prize.What’s more, she had no standing outside my name.Where would she go without me?My wolf went quiet at that thought.I turned back to Laura’s celebration.Ava Smith would come back soon.

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