The Alpha's Omega mate
No one in his or her f*cking mind would want to wait after seeing and hearing that.
I stretched my hand, grabbing a hold of the handle, and used my shoulder to push my weight on the door. The door fell off with a huge crash, dishing out a lot of dust.
It was quiet. The dust cleared, and I could smell the scent of people around—the werewolf scent. I was in luck. I stood up, wiping the dust off my body, ready to run again, when I was presented with the whole town looking at me.
I was in the palace and in the very center of the ceremony.
"It has been chosen; she's the Alpha's Luna."