They Chose the Wrong Wolf
My wolf was cursed. I had three days left.
But my parents and my mate, Alpha Edwin, forced me to surrender my Luna title to Meggie.
All because she claimed a curse was killing her, too.
In my despair, I agreed.
The moment our mate bond shattered, the backlash nearly broke me.
With tears in my eyes, I asked them, "If I died, would you even miss me?"
They told me to stop faking it, their expressions ice-cold.
But they didn't know. Meggie's curse was a lie.
And mine was all her doing.
It wasn't until my wolf faded to nothing that Meggie's true colors were revealed.
Only then did they scream at her, blaming her for my death.
But Meggie just snarled back, "I wasn't the only one who killed Hazel. You all did, too, didn't you?"