Princess of Wolves: Vengeance
I had been with Cameron Stevenson for three years, yet he had never marked me.
To win back the Silver Moon Pack's Alpha, I agreed to his ridiculous request of mating in the wild.
Cameron snapped a pair of silver handcuffs on me and bound me to a tree. My pants had barely come off when his phone rang.
It was that Omega, Rebecca Anderson.
"Cameron, the pup is sick!" she cried.
He pulled out of me instantly, yanked his pants up, and ran.
"Don't worry! I'm coming!"
I struggled and shouted after him. "Cameron! The cuffs! Uncuff me first!"
He was already several yards away when he turned back with an impatient remark. "Just wait! Rebecca's pup is the hope of the entire pack!"
I waited an entire day and night.
The cold wind cut like blades. The silver cuffs ate into my wrists until skin and blood mixed.
Cameron never came back.
'Cameron… Since you couldn't let go of that low-ranked Omega, I wouldn't mind burying the two of you together. You'll never be apart for the rest of your lives!'