Chosen By The Alphas
I was still furious with him, the bastard had dented the wood of my nightstand, but worst, he’d made another dent in my battered heart.
But with the bond fully in place now, I figured I would never truly escape him, and I loathed that he was now a part of me. I knew that even if I severed the bond, I would still be reminded of him because of the void inside me left behind. That young wolf, eager to soak up the outside world in my diner, had told me as much, that broken mating bonds left scars that never fully mended. Not only was both of the mates weakened in a physical sense, but also a mental one, like a part of them had been removed. But to me, it would just be another fucking scar, and I
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