My Divorce Gift to Him: Bankruptcy and Handcuffs
At the ceremony where my father, Robert Clarke, is promoted to the position as the pack elder, my mate, Alpha Ethan Thornfield, raises the wine glass in his hand while smiling at him.
"Elder Robert, there's this question which has been bothering me for the longest time. Does shamelessness run in the Clarke family's genetics? Otherwise, how are you able to raise a she-wolf as stubborn and defiant as Isabella who keeps pestering me the whole time?"
Dad's wine glass is suspended in mid-air. All the wolves turn to look at us.
I place the napkin on the table before meeting Ethan's gaze calmly.
"Stop barking like a mad dog, Ethan. I agree to sever our mate bond. That way, you and that mistress