(Tyron's POV)
I try to convince her to return to me.
I call her phone, over and over, leaving message after message, my voice shifting from commanding to pleading and back again, telling her that she belongs at home, that I can change, that things will be different, that she's making a mistake by staying away, that I need her, that the pack needs their Luna, that this is where she's meant to be.
She doesn't answer a single call.
I threaten, my frustration boiling over into the voicemails I leave at two in the morning, three in the morning, four in the morning, telling her that she's still legally my wife, that she has obligations, that I can make her life very difficult if she continues this rebellion, that her brothers will hear about this, that the entire werewolf community will know
