Alpha Zephyr’s Rejected Mate
Even though we had kissed many times, my heart raced every time.
The night sky suddenly erupted into a kaleidoscope of colors between our kisses. Zephyr broke the kiss and turned toward the sky with his arm around my waist. I, too, stared at the sky, watching the dazzling fireworks display. The burst of light and sound made everything beautiful, and I couldn’t stop staring.
At that moment, a single firework bloomed in the sky, its sparks forming a glittering display of our names. “Sapphire loves Zephyr.” The words shone like diamonds against the night, making me scream excitedly.