I Chose the Alpha Who Could Hear My Thoughts
I was killed by my own twin sister.
Mira drove a silver dagger straight through my heart.
“Lyra, if it weren’t for you, I would’ve married Ronan and become the Luna of the most powerful pack in the South.”
I pulled the blade out of my chest.
Blood burst from the wound.
I drove it back into her—straight through her heart.
In the reflection of her terrified eyes, my body began to rot.
My wolf was fading.
We collapsed together in a pool of blood.
Then—
I opened my eyes again.
Alpha Kael and his twin brother, the beta Ronan, had come to choose their brides.
Mira rushed forward.
She took Ronan—my mate from my last life.
That was when I knew.
She remembered everything too.
I smiled.
And took Kael’s hand.
Go ahead, Mira.
You think you chose power.
You just chose your executioner.