The Sovereign Luna (The Lowborn Luna Book 3)

lowborn, marked, and mated to the Alpha who chose her over every law that said he shouldn't. But the moment the mountain roads clear, the Council reconvenes, and her enemies have spent the whole winter sharpening a single argument: that a lowborn girl can wear the mark and still never, by law, hold the seat. Thorne doesn't need teeth to unseat her. He has procedure. A dying elder's last words. A clause no one living remembers how to read

and every polished, patient weapon a highborn court can level at a woman who learned to fight with her hands. To keep her place

and the male who would burn the Hall down before he'd let her stand alone

Mara will have to stop defending the law they wrote against her, and remake it into something that finally has room for her kind. The seat is contested. The bond is unbreakable. The reckoning is here. The breathtaking conclusion to the Lowborn Luna trilogy.