Luna Rossi: Alpha's Little Human Mate
He looked up, and the intensity in his mismatched eyes pinned me to my chair.
"A century ago, before the Purge, a contract was signed," he began, his voice low. "My father, the Alpha of Basilisk, met with the Lycan King. They wanted to bridge the gap between the species. To create a lineage that was stronger than both."
My stomach turned. I knew where this was going.
"They made a pact," Dimitri continued. "A union between the Stratovsky heir and the daughter of the King."
He leaned forward. "They betrothed us, Caroline. You were promised to me before you were even born."