At our thirteenth engagement party, Leah, Logan’s adopted sister, locked me in the restroom while she paraded around in the gown for my bonding ceremony, clinging to his arm like his shy, glowing mate.Bitterness scorched my throat. “You two make quite the couple.”The next moment, I was slapped. Fire flared across my cheek.Sylvia, Logan’s mother, Luna of Stoneclaw Pack, who’d never accepted me, stood there, eyes blazing.“How dare you speak such filth? Outsiders will think we are committing some unspeakable sin! How can you even imply that?”Before giving me a chance to speak, she continued.“Leah has severe pup dependency anxiety! Only being near her brother calms her. She merely tried on your dress! And you, our future Luna, show no sympathy? Accusing your future sister-in-law of wrongdoing?”Then, without missing a beat, she turned to Logan and continued her tirade:“I’ve told you a hundred times, a human can’t understand the sacred bonds of werewolves! Bonding her will humiliate
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