THE LUNA HE SHOULDN'T HAVE REJECTED
If he rejected me, I was as good as useless.
Rafe turned to the crowd, lifting his chin, and I could see the pain in his eyes as he tried to mask it with anger. “As Alpha, I Rafe Silver, reject you, Selene Crimson, as my fated mate.” His voice thundered, and boomed, echoing through the courtyard. It was the effect of his wolf commanding attention.
My wolf roared with pain inside me, and I fell back down, suddenly weak, but he continued.
“I strip you of your title as Luna, and I hereby strip you of your wolf as punishment.”