ALPHA COLTEN
“You are a disgusting low-life. You are not fit for me. You do not have what it takes in beauty and in knowledge, and nobility to be my mate. I hereby…”
He paused for a while. Then, his words echoed once more.
“I hereby reject you as my mate!”
His words puzzled me. Was I his mate in the first place? Was that why I felt my wolf rumbling inside? Was that why I couldn’t even stand before him?
“Kieran Medici, what do you have to say?” The priest, Rasputin asked.
“Come on,” Alpha Colten turned to him. “Does she have a choice?”
“I accept the alpha’s judgment,” I said almost immediately. Yes, I do have a choice here. I choose my safety and sanity over my demise.
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