Sixty-Six Burned Favors
Alpha Liam and I were never fated mates.
However, to win me over, he did countless reckless things.
Because of that, his body now bore sixty-six scars, each from a battle he fought for me. He finally moved my heart on the sixty-seventh time.
During our marking ceremony, I swore before the Moon Goddess that I would grant him sixty-six favors, no matter what.
Throughout our seven years together, he never misused that privilege.
That was until my stepsister, Isabella, returned six months ago.
Suddenly, he burned through sixty-four of them.
For Isabella, he humiliated me in public and skipped the birthday celebration I spent weeks planning.
Now, only two remain.
Once Liam used them up, that was when I’d leave him for good.