Second Chance Luna Mated to Ex's Uncle
And this time, when I'd tried to arrange to pick him up, Felix had said those devastating words that I'd refused to believe: "He's having dinner with his Luna."
Luna. The official title for an Alpha's mate. The position I'd convinced myself would one day be mine.
My phone rang, interrupting my spiral into misery. Felix's name flashed on the screen, his timing as impeccable as ever.
"Yes?" I answered, not bothering to hide the thickness in my voice.
"Ms. Winters," Felix's formal tone was unchanged by the emotional drama he'd just witnessed. "I wanted to confirm what the Alpha told you. He has indeed formed a mating bond, and his feelings for his Luna run exceptionally deep."