Eliza had always believed love was a choice. Not fate. Not destiny. Not the Moon Goddess’ cruelty toward omegas who dared to want more. Love, to her, was deliberate—something you chose every day, even when the world insisted you didn’t belong together. She had chosen Harold. For ten years. He was an Alpha prince, heir to the Grey Pack, born into power and expectation. She was an orphaned omega with nothing but borrowed space in a palace that never quite wanted her. And still, he had chosen her back—stood before his parents and refused to let her go. She leaned against Harold’s arm beneath the towering trees, sunlight spilling through the leaves in golden patches. “I know, babe,” she murmured, closing her eyes as the breeze danced across her skin. “You’ve told me every day since we were kids.” Harold smiled, brushing her hair behind her ear. “I can’t wait to marry you. Sometimes I think waiting is pointless. You’re old enough- what’s the difference between now and next year?” El
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