My Mate's Regretful Choice
“The elders want us to bond as mates, but this lowly half-blood is still occupying the Luna’s position. Of course I came to help dissolve the bond!”
Ian’s eyes blazed with anger.
“That was all your assumption! I never agreed to it!”
He turned to me quickly, rushing to explain. “Rachel, don’t believe her! I never agreed to any of this. Please don’t misunderstand. You are the only mate I truly chose.”
I watched silently, as if observing a poorly acted scene.
Ian, however, placed all the blame on Ariel. He grabbed her roughly, and the warm, tender demeanor he once reserved for her vanished entirely, replaced by pure disgust.