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The morning sun filtered through the clinic windows as I carefully organized my medical supplies, my hand unconsciously drifting to my still-flat stomach. One month. One precious month of carrying Zachariah's child, and I hadn't told him yet. I wanted everything to be perfect—the medical records established, the prenatal care scheduled, a romantic dinner planned for tonight's revelation. My wolf, Aria, stirred restlessly within me. *Something feels wrong,* she whispered, but I pushed her concerns aside. Pregnancy hormones, I told myself. Everything was going to be wonderful. The pack registry office buzzed with its usual morning activity when I arrived, clutching the folder of medical documents. Mrs. Henderson, the elderly clerk, looked up with her customary warm smile. "Dr. Anderson! How lovely to see you. What brings you in today?" "I need to establish medical records for—" I paused, suddenly shy about announcing my pregnancy to the entire office. "For a new condition that requires ongoing care." Mrs. Henderson nodded knowingly and pulled out the appropriate forms. "Of course, dear. Let me just check the Alpha's current registrations to ensure everything aligns properly." My pen froze halfway through writing my name. "Current registrations?" "Oh yes, we always cross-reference with the Alpha's official records. Especially for Luna-related medical matters." She typed efficiently into her computer, then frowned at the screen. "That's odd. It shows here that Alpha Ellis registered a chosen mate just two weeks ago." The pen slipped from my fingers, clattering onto the marble counter. "I'm sorry, what?" Mrs. Henderson's face paled as she realized her mistake. "Oh my... I... perhaps I misread..." But her eyes remained fixed on the screen, and I could see the truth written in her horrified expression. "Show me." My voice came out steadier than I felt. With trembling hands, she turned the monitor toward me. There, in official pack registry format, was a document that shattered my world: *CHOSEN MATE REGISTRATION* *Alpha: Zachariah Ellis* *Chosen Mate: Siena Woods* *Future Luna Status: Confirmed* *Registration Date: [Two weeks ago]* *Ceremony Date: [Pending]* The words blurred as tears filled my eyes. Chosen mate. Future Luna. While I had been secretly cherishing the life growing inside me, planning how to share our joy, my husband had been registering another woman as his mate. "Dr. Anderson, I'm sure there's an explanation—" Mrs. Henderson started, but I was already backing toward the door. "Thank you," I whispered, leaving my half-completed forms scattered across her desk. The drive back to the pack house passed in a haze of disbelief and growing nausea that had nothing to do with morning sickness. Aria whimpered continuously, sensing the fracture beginning in our mate bond. *This can't be real,* she kept repeating. *Our mate wouldn't... he couldn't...* But the evidence was undeniable. Two weeks ago, while I had been treating a particularly difficult case of wolfsbane poisoning, staying late at the clinic and missing dinner, Zachariah had been at the registry office. Registering Siena. I parked outside the pack house with shaking hands, staring up at the imposing structure that had been my home for three years. Every window, every stone, every memory now felt tainted. How long had this been planned? How long had I been living a lie? The front door opened with its familiar creak, and I stepped into the marble foyer. Voices drifted from Zachariah's study—his deep, familiar laugh mixing with a lighter, feminine giggle that made my stomach clench. Siena. My feet moved of their own accord down the hallway, each step echoing like a funeral march. The study door stood slightly ajar, and through the gap, I could see them. Zachariah sat behind his massive oak desk, but Siena perched on the edge of it, her hand resting possessively on his shoulder. She wore a stunning sapphire necklace—the Luna ceremonial jewels that should have been mine. The ones Zachariah's grandmother had worn, and his mother, and that I had always assumed would one day grace my throat. "The ceremony will be beautiful," Siena was saying, her voice honey-sweet with satisfaction. "I've already spoken with the pack elders about the arrangements. They're so pleased about our union." Zachariah's hand covered hers on his shoulder. "Mother will be relieved. She's been pushing for this alliance for months." "And what about... her?" Siena's tone turned carefully neutral, but I caught the underlying venom. "Margot will understand. She's always been reasonable about pack politics. This is bigger than personal feelings." The words hit me like physical blows. Reasonable. Pack politics. As if our three-year marriage, our mate bond, the child growing inside me—as if none of it mattered compared to whatever political advantage Siena offered. I must have made some sound, because both their heads turned toward the door. Zachariah's eyes widened when he saw me, and for a moment, something like guilt flickered across his features. "Margot." He stood quickly, but didn't move away from Siena. "You're back early." I stared at them—at my husband and his chosen mate, at the woman wearing my jewelry, at the scene of domestic intimacy that should have been mine. The baby in my womb seemed to flutter, as if sensing the chaos in my emotional state. "I went to the registry office," I said quietly. "To establish medical records." The color drained from Zachariah's face, and Siena's smile turned sharp with triumph. In that moment, I realized this wasn't a secret affair or a moment of weakness. This was a calculated replacement, planned and executed while I remained blissfully unaware. "We need to talk," I whispered, my hand instinctively moving to protect my stomach. But even as I said the words, I wondered if there was anything left to say.

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