About Stand-In Luna’s Rise：Bound in My Twin's Name, Freed in My Own Novel
"Synopsis
In the third year of being bound as Theron Ashgrave's Luna, Nyra Fenwick received the news she'd been waiting for.
She could finally leave him.
""One more month until your sister returns to the pack."" Her mother's voice cut through the phone with its familiar frost. ""Keep playing Sylvae until then. Once your charade is over, I’ll deposit thirty million. Enough to disappear and live however the hell you want.""
""Okay."" Nyra's voice came out flat, tired.
The line went silent. She stared up at the massive mating ceremony portrait that dominated the wall.
Theron stood there in his black suit, every inch the Alpha everyone worshipped. She was beside him in some ridiculously expensive gown, smiling like the perfect Luna.
What a joke.
""Three years..."" she whispered, her fingers tracing the frame's edge. ""It's finally going to end."""