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My boyfriend is David, the Alpha of Moonridge Pack. During the New Moon Festival, he told me not to come to the pack banquet. His reason? "You're just a bartender. You've been at the bar so long, you reek of alcohol. My mom can't stand it." I had already requested time off and booked my flight, planning to take a solo trip to clear my head. Instead, he brought Grace to the pack banquet. Grace is the sister of Pine Valley Pack's Alpha. Standing next to David, she looked like she belonged there. Photos from Moonridge Pack's New Moon Festival banquet hit social media that very night. Someone tagged me in the comments: "Mia, did you see this?" I saw it. I canceled my flight, changed my destination, and booked a private jet instead. The night David came back, I was packing my things. He stood in the doorway, looking unusually guilty. "Where are you going?" "Home." "Your home is right here—" "No, it's not." I zipped up my suitcase and walked past him without stopping. He didn't know that my father is the Alpha King—and also his pack's biggest creditor.