My dad did not pry into the reason for my split with Malcolm. Instead, he assured me with unwavering conviction that he would always be there, that the family business would always welcome me.Once we said our goodbyes, I pulled a document from the deepest corner of the safe—a bonding dissolution agreement, already signed by Malcolm.It was his wedding gift to me, eight years back."Mila, I love you, truly. It doesn't matter if you're at your strongest or weakest, or that I'm just a regular werewolf or the pack alpha. In our love, you're always in charge. If I ever cause you a speck of unhappiness, you have the power to leave me, to let me live in agony."We were young and on fire for each other, convinced we would never need such an agreement.Yet today, I signed my name on that paper.It felt like a rusty blade was slowly carving out my heart, the pain blurring my vision. However, I steeled myself, tucked the agreement away, and stepped outside.Just one trip to city hall, and
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