Three hundred wolves watched my life end. Not with blood. With seven words.Dane stood on the ceremonial platform, his silver eyes fixed somewhere above my head. He couldn't even look at me.I, Alpha Dane of Silver Crescent, reject you, Aria Gray, as my fated mate and Luna.His voice echoed off the stone walls. Clean. Bored. Final.The Great Hall went silent. Then someone laughed. I don't know who. The sound multiplied, bounced around, turned into a wave of snickers and whispers that crashed over my head.My wolf collapsed inside my chest. Curled into nothing. She didn't howl. Didn't fight. Just… died.Dane finally looked at me. His eyes were cold. Empty. Like I was a stranger."Say something," he said.I opened my mouth. Nothing came out.Mira stepped forward from behind Alpha Marcus's throne. She wrapped her arm around Dane's waist. Pressed her perfect body against his perfect body. Smiled at me. Slow. Sweet. Poisonous."Don't be dramatic, Aria," Mira said. "Everyone knew he'd never
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