Nyra’s POVMy mom stared at me like I’d grown a second head then she burst into laughter.“Oh my darling, how hard did you hit your head?” she asked, still laughing.“I didn’t hit my head, Mom, I twisted my ankle,” I said, my tone sour.“Nyra, there’s no time to joke about things like this,” she said, shaking her head as she adjusted the blanket over my lap. “You frightened me enough already.”I frowned, “Mom, I’m not trying to frighten you and I’m not joking either.”The laughter died on her lips as she stared at me, her expression shifting from amusement to confusion. “What do you mean you’re not completing the mating ritual?” she queried, her brows furrowed as she tried to make sense of my words.“Everything has been arranged, Nyra. The pack has been notified, the ceremony is in two days… how can you suddenly say this now?” I didn’t answer immediately, instead I quietly leaned back against the pillows, watching her quietly.In my past life, I would have panicked by now. I would ha
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