My Alpha Let Our Son Die For His Mistress's Bastard

Standing at the grave of her six-year-old son, Noah, Harper learns the hospital bill was paid to let him die. Her Alpha husband, Ryker, could have saved the severely injured boy but chose to protect his former lover, Maren, and their illegitimate son, Damian. That is the first wound. The second is older: for five years, Ryker and Maren have been slipping a suppressant into her food, keeping her royal wolf bloodline dormant. Every weakness she showed them was manufactured. Every failure to shift was poison, not fate. My Alpha Let Our Son Die For His Mistress's Bastard does not pause for grief—it turns grief into a weapon. Harper stands in the rain with nothing left but the truth, and the truth names two enemies. The pack sees a grieving mother; she sees the conspiracy that made her one. What will a dormant queen do when the suppressant finally wears off?