Beta Dan’s POVThe room is thick with silence. My mate, Rhea, stares at me with wide doe eyes as I can't help but smile, but then Jason growls, his grip tightening around her. My stomach churns.“Mate,” he snarls.“Oh no, no,” she murmurs, her voice soft but fierce. Swearing under her breath in another language, she wriggles against his hold, trying to escape. “Let my mate go,” I growl, a flash of light igniting in my eyes.Jason finally releases her, and Rhea bolts for the door. I reach out, grabbing her hand, and I feel the electrifying pull of our bond—a rush of tingles that sends my inner Lycan into a frenzy.“Where are you going, mate?” I ask, desperation creeping into my voice.“She's my mate!” Jason barks from across the room, his jaw set tight."You’re not my mate. You rejected me," Rhea bites back, her words sharp as daggers.“Rhea,” I say, trying to keep my voice calm. “Let’s talk privately.” So that’s her name—Rhea—a name as beautiful as she is.“No,” she replies flatly, he
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