The Promise That Never Saw Daylight
My mate is Ryder Blackwood, Alpha of the pack.
As the approaching bonding ceremony, he tells me that his "savior", Isabelle Morrison, is dying. She took a silver dagger meant for him three years ago. Now she is terminal, and her days are numbered.
Her last wish, he says, is to leave behind a pup bearing the strongest Alpha blood.
I tremble. "What about me? I'm your only mate."
His voice is cold, emptied of feeling. "Don't worry. I'll always be your mate."
Two days later, I receive the pregnancy test results. Isabelle is five weeks along.
Turns out there was never a choice. All I get is a belated notice.
What he doesn't know is that I'm the one who took the silver dagger meant for him
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