I Choose the Broken Wolf
To forge an alliance, I had to choose a mate from the sons of the Blackwood Alpha.
Everyone thought I'd choose Larry, the powerful Alpha-to-be.
But on the day of the ceremony, I chose Derek—the outcast in the wheelchair, the one they called the Broken Wolf.
I did it because in my past life, I chose Larry, and he betrayed me.
He mated with another she-wolf right in front of me, forcing the entire pack to watch.
He even marked Chloe, my so-called best friend.
When I discovered their betrayal, he murdered me—and our unborn pup—with a silver dagger.
I died in despair, my heart shattered.
When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day I had to choose my mate.
This time, they could have each other. I would rewrite my fate.
But I never expected he'd been reborn, too.