She died on her knees, rejected and forgotten. She woke up ten years too early — and swore she'd never let it happen again.
Dorral remembers every second of her death: the public humiliation, the new Luna's smile, the blade in the dark. So when she wakes a decade in the past, young and unscarred, her plan is simple. Avoid Alpha Zodri. Avoid the bond that destroyed her. Build a life he never touches.
It works. Until it doesn't.
Old friends she buried are alive again. Wars she remembers never ignite. And every night, a little girl with familiar eyes reaches for her across a field of moonlight, whispering one impossible word: “Mother.”
Dorral never had a child. Not in the life she remembers dying in.
The deeper she digs, the more she uncovers a truth worse than her own murder — someone stole her future on purpose, and the daughter she's never met is vanishing a little more with every day she stays away from the one man she swore to never see again.
Now Dorral has to choose: the revenge she's owed, or the daughter she's never held.
She can't have both.