As Lance stood there in silence, question after question filled his mind.Why had the Moon Goddess never given him a chance?Why had Victoria been blessed with three fated mates, yet none of them was him?Bitterness settled deep inside his chest, mixing with the pain of rejection. For years, he had prayed for the same thing. Every prayer ended with Victoria’s name. He had asked the Moon Goddess to make her his mate, but not once had those prayers been answered.What Lance didn’t know, and couldn’t bring himself to accept, was that this had never been his choice to make.Long before Victoria or any of her mates were born, their souls had already been connected. That was the meaning of a fated bond. It wasn’t created by wishes or prayers. It was decided by destiny itself.Right now, none of that mattered to Lance.All he could see were the three men standing around Victoria.His eyes lingered on Carlisle, then Sylas, then the Alpha chosen as her fiancé. Frustration burned inside him, bu
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