Rhys stepped out of Cerys’s reach as his name was called.She had been about to take his hand. Instead, her fingers closed on empty air, and the gathering room erupted around her. Rhys moved to the front to accept the title of Alpha while Cerys stood where he had left her, trying to decide whether he had even noticed.Then he turned, and she forgot to be hurt.He was smiling. Not the controlled smile he gave people who wanted something from him, but the startled, almost disbelieving one she knew. The pack had chosen him. He had worked for their trust, and now he had it.Cerys clapped until her palms stung.“About time,” someone beside her shouted.She laughed, though her eyes stayed on Rhys. He looked taller with the whole room watching him. That was ridiculous—he was already tall enough to make her tilt her head when she kissed him—but she had never seen so many people wait for him to speak.He thanked them. His words were brief, and the crowd liked him for that too.Cerys had planne
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