99 Letters and Still Cheated
When the storm finally gave up, I lit match number ninety-nine.
The last love letter. Gone in flames.
That sweet-eyed boy flickered in my mind—
"Mary, this is letter ninety-nine. Be with me forever?"
Now, all ninety-nine were ash.
Gone.
Time to leave.
***
Back at the mansion, I packed like a ghost.
Brian's laptop glowed on his desk—message thread open, blinking.
[Alpha, is it true you're getting with Louise? But she wants you to sever the mate bond with Mary?]
[Don't be dumb. Louise is fine as a side thing, but Mary's been yours since you were pups—she's your Luna.]
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