Rejected By The Alpha, Bound As His Luna
“We need a strong Luna.”
Andrew turned then, his eyes locking right on me. No one else seemed to notice, their attention on him, but I felt it like a spotlight. His gaze was piercing, unblinking, and my skin prickled uncontrollably. “The Moon Goddess must have made a mistake mating me to a low class mate,” he said. “I want to openly reject this mate. I, Andrew Kane, Alpha of the Northwest Pack, reject Elena Torre as my Luna and my mate.”
The words hit me, pain flaring in my chest. Laughter bubbled up from parts of the crowd, whispers slicing through the air. “She really thought Aloha would choose her?” someone asked. “She’s of no class?”
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