Freya's POV
I woke the next morning feeling strangely light, as if a decision had been made while I slept. Selene stirred within me, her presence stronger than it had been in years. I went through my morning routine mechanically, eating a quick breakfast before heading to work as usual.
The offices of SF AI Solutions were becoming a sanctuary for me—a place where I was valued for my mind rather than my status as Luna or mother. My colleagues nodded respectfully as I passed, some stopping to discuss ongoing projects. Here, I wasn't defined by my connection to the Shadow Pack Alpha.
Around noon, while I was eating lunch in the break room and reviewing some diagnostics on my tablet, my phone vibrated. Isabella's name flashed on the screen—the first time she'd called since sneaking
