(Freya's POV)"A true pair, destined by the Moon Goddess?" Emily's face went completely blank, her mouth slightly open in shock.She blinked rapidly, as if trying to process what I'd just told her. "Who?"I remained silent for a moment, feeling my wolf Bella curl protectively around my unborn cub. The pain of saying it aloud was almost physical, but I forced myself to speak the truth."Aaron and Caroline."The words hung in the air between us, heavy with finality.Emily stared at me for a long moment before letting out a deep, frustrated sigh. "Honestly, Freya, I just want to claw my own eyes out right now."A faint smile touched my lips, understanding why my friend would say that. Her loyalty and protective instincts had always been one of her most endearing traits.I looked up at her, keeping my expression carefully neutral. "It's fine, Emily. I'm okay. He was right. They are a true pair."Even as I said it, I felt a hollow ache in my chest where our mate bond had once been.
(Freya's POV)I opened my eyes to unfamiliar surroundings, a moment of panic gripping me before I recognized the cozy guest room in Emily's apartment. The walls were a soft cream color, decorated with a few simple paintings of forest scenes. Through the window, I could see dusk had settled, painting the sky in deepening shades of purple and navy.How long had I been asleep? The last thing I remembered clearly was Marcus carrying me to his car after the mate bond severance at the Pack Council.The mate bond severance. The memory hit me with unexpected force.I was no longer Aaron's Luna. We were no longer connected.Before I could spiral into those thoughts again, the door opened gently. Emily appeared, her familiar face lighting up when she saw I was awake."My goodness, you're finally awake," she exclaimed, quickly moving to turn on the bedside lamp. Relief and concern mingled in her expression, her wolf scent carrying worry as she approached the bed.I tried to smile. "How did
(Marcus's POV)I watched Freya's chest rise and fall as she slept in the passenger seat of my SUV, her face still bearing the traces of tears she'd shed. The mate bond severance had clearly devastated her, despite her insistence that it was what she wanted. The depth of her feelings for Steel was painfully evident, even now.My fingers tightened on the steering wheel as I prepared to drive away from the Pack Council building. I had witnessed her vulnerability—something I suspected few had ever seen—and I felt both honored by her trust and pained by her suffering.A soft electronic melody suddenly broke the silence. Freya's phone was ringing from the pocket of her coat, but she was so deeply asleep that she didn't stir. After a moment's hesitation, I carefully retrieved it, not wanting the sound to wake her from her much-needed rest."Hello?" I answered quietly, keeping my voice low."Freya?" A bright, anxious female voice came through. "Where are you? I've been looking everywhere!
(Freya's POV)The Pack Council official's gaze shifted uncomfortably between Aaron and me, his centuries-old eyes reflecting the gravity of the moment. His wrinkled fingers hovered above the final documents as he cleared his throat."Alpha Steel, are you certain this is what you want to do?" he asked, his voice respectful but tentative.I watched Aaron's profile, noticing the slight tightening of his jaw. I remembered the flash of something—maybe hope?—I'd seen in his eyes earlier. Was he still waiting for me to change my mind? To beg him to reconsider?His response cut through my thoughts like ice."Do as she says," he replied coldly, not even looking up from the papers before him.The official nodded solemnly and proceeded with the final steps. The scratch of his pen against paper seemed unnaturally loud in the silent room. My wolf Bella whimpered within me, sensing the impending loss of our mate bond.With practiced movements, the official stamped both documents with the offi
(Freya's POV)The SUV moved silently through the streets, the tension between us thick enough to cut with a knife. I stared out the window, watching buildings and trees blur past, unable to look at Aaron's profile for more than a few seconds at a time.Neither of us had spoken a word since leaving the pack house. What was there to say? He had finally agreed to the mate bond severance I'd been asking for, and now we were on our way to make it official. I should have felt victorious, relieved.Instead, I felt hollow.The temperature inside the vehicle was uncomfortably cold. Aaron hadn't turned on the heater, probably because he was too angry to care or perhaps as a small punishment. I didn't blame him. After all, I had just declared my preference for another Alpha male.As the minutes passed, the chill began to seep through my light coat. I hadn't grabbed anything warmer in our rush to leave. Trying to be discreet, I pulled the fabric tighter around myself, hugging my arms against
(Freya's POV)The heated tension between us hung heavy in the air. Aaron's body still pressed against mine on the bed, his eyes burning with possession after I'd slapped him. The romantic atmosphere that might have once existed between us had completely vanished, replaced by something darker and more dangerous.After a long, tense silence, Aaron's hand moved to grab my chin roughly. His fingers dug into my skin as he forced me to meet his gaze."Was it all fake then?" he asked, his voice low and mocking. "Our intimacy too? Just like our political mate bond?"His crude words shocked me. This wasn't the Aaron I knew—or thought I knew."Have you forgotten how you used to beg for my attention before Caroline came back from European territory?" he continued, his words cutting deep. "How eager you were for my touch then?"Hot rage surged through me. My wolf Bella snarled ferociously within me, demanding I defend myself against such humiliation. Without thinking, I slapped him across th
(Freya's POV)Aaron's eyes dangerously narrowed as he stared at Marcus, his jaw clenched tight. The tension between them was palpable, sending ripples of unease through the restaurant."When did it become your decision whether she wants to follow me or not?" Aaron demanded, his Alpha presence filling the air around us like a storm cloud.Marcus smiled calmly, seemingly unaffected by Aaron's fury. He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses with delicate precision before turning his attention to me."Then let Little Snow tell you herself," he suggested, his voice soft but carrying confidence.I noticed Aaron's eyes flash gold at Marcus's use of my childhood nickname. Only those closest to me had ever called me that - my father and Aaron himself. Hearing it from Marcus's lips clearly infuriated Aaron further, his jealousy almost tangible in the charged air between them.My heart tightened in my chest as I realized what was happening. Marcus was giving me the perfect opportunity to break fr
(Freya's POV)"This is impossible," I thought to myself as Marcus proposed his bet.His confidence that Aaron would come after us seemed absurd. While I might believe Aaron could eventually find me, the probability of him rushing over immediately seemed extremely low. Yet Marcus was certain."So what exactly do I get if I win this bet?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. "You never specified my prize."Marcus smiled enigmatically as the restaurant came into view. "Let's just say you'll owe me a favor."I frowned. "That's not how bets work. I should know what I'm winning.""Fine. If Aaron doesn't show up, I'll stop bothering you about the mate bond severance. You can handle it however you want," he conceded."And if he does show up? How exactly will you help me?"Marcus's lips curved into that mysterious smile again. "You'll see."The driver pulled up to the restaurant entrance, a high-end establishment with floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the Northern Ridge territory. Marcus in
(Freya's POV)I stepped out of the Northern Ridge Pack headquarters, frustration still simmering inside me. My conversation with Caroline had left me with more questions than answers, and Aaron's sudden refusal to sever our mate bond made absolutely no sense.My phone buzzed in my purse. I pulled it out, surprised to see Marcus Cross's name on the screen."Hello, Marcus," I answered, trying to keep my voice neutral despite my turbulent emotions."Hello, Little Snow," his warm voice replied. "I see you're at the pack headquarters. Just leaving?"I froze mid-step, glancing around the parking lot. "How did you know I'm here?"A soft chuckle came through the phone. "Look to your right, near the oak tree."Following his directions, I spotted a familiar black SUV parked a short distance away. Marcus stood beside it, phone in hand, waving at me.I ended the call and walked toward him, my wolf Bella curious but cautious within me. "This is unexpected," I said as I approached. "Why are