Zane's POV She touched me. The wolfless omega touched me, and for the first time in five cursed years, my body responded. I stand frozen in the locker room, staring at my trembling hands. The guys, are still celebrating our win, their laughter echoing off the walls. But all I can hear is the roar of my wolf, a sound I haven't heard with such clarity since the curse began. Mate. Mate. Mate.“Impossible,” I mutter under my breath, gripping the edge of the bench until my knuckles turn white. High-ranked werewolves don't get mated to omegas, especially wolfless ones. It doesn't happen. The Moon Goddess wouldn't be that cruel to pair the future Alpha of the Blue Crest Pack with someone so weak. But my wolf, Darko, doesn't care about logic. He's clawing at my insides for the first time in years, demanding I go after her. Demanding that I find her scent again and never let go. And my body? For the first time since I turned eighteen and this nightmare started, I feel alive. The humilia
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