My Fated Alpha
His gold eyes burned with a mixture of pride, worship, and raw love.
He looked like he wanted to burn the world down just to keep me warm.
I walked to the edge of the stage. The audience quieted instantly, sensing the shift.
I looked out at them. I let the microphones catch my shaky breath.
"This dance is for every woman who has been broken," I said, my voice ringing clear. "For every mother who has lost. For every heart that has been betrayed."
I paused, letting the words sink in.
"I was shattered. I was empty. But I rose."