THE UNBROKEN THREAD
Emilia Marcusthe broken wolfreview unbreakableunbreak me bookreturn of the broken constellation
Quietly, so softly I almost thought I imagined it, he breathed:
“Nyra…”
Then his expression hardened.
“I, Alpha Xander of the Moonridge Pack…” His voice was louder now, formal and unbreakable. “…reject you as my mate.”
The pain hit like something tearing straight through my chest. My knees struck the stone. I couldn’t draw air., I couldn’t think. Around me, whispers turned sharp.
An omega, his fated mate, was an omega.
Someone laughed. Someone else spat near my hand.
Selene smiled.
He watched, face carved from stone, though his bleeding hand had curled into a fist so tight the scent of iron reached even me.
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