My Cheating Mate-to-be
A week before my bonding ceremony, my younger sister traveled from a distant pack to be my maid of honor.
While she was trying on her dress, the phone she had left outside suddenly rang.
“Florence, can you answer that for me? I can’t get it right now.”
I picked it up, and a male werewolf’s voice came through the line. “Baby, I bought you a gorgeous lingerie set. Tonight is going to be amazing.”
I didn’t make a sound.
A cold chill sliced straight through me.
That voice belonged to none other than my mate-to-be, Dylan Conner.