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Chapter one
Selene's pov
My heart was beating so fast, I thought it might burst right out of my chest. This was the night I had been dreaming of for years - Nathan being named the new Alpha of Nightfall pack!
I smoothed my hands down the soft fabric of my dress, unable to stop fidgeting. The ceremonial hall was packed full of our packmates, drinking and laughing and cheering loudly. Anticipation crackled through the air like lightning.
Finally, Nathan strode up onto the stage, his muscular frame radiating power and confidence. A hushed silence fell as he raised one hand, then gestured for quiet with that signature smile that always made my insides melt.
"Thank you, my beloved Nightfallers," he called out in that rich, commanding tone. "I am humbled and honored to take on the mantle of your alpha."
The crowd exploded into roars of approval. I couldn't breathe from the pride swelling in my chest. This was my best friend since childhood, the male I had given up my own birthright to lead for. Because I knew he would make the perfect alpha.
I clasped my hands tightly, a giddy smile stretching my lips as Nathan waited for the commotion to die down again. This was it - he was about to announce me as his mate, his luna to rule by his side. My eyes stung with happy tears as he continued speaking.
"But no true alpha can rule alone," Nathan proclaimed, his voice carrying through the hushed hall. "The moon goddess has shown me the way, and granted me my fated mate to lead our pack into a glorious future."
Here it comes! I squeezed my eyes shut briefly as my stomach clenched with excitement. When I opened them, Nathan would be looking at me, that gorgeous face alight with pure love.
"A powerful she-wolf...Mia Fobos!"
The bottom dropped out of my world. The air punched from my lungs as if I'd been kicked in the gut. My head whipped around, dizzy confusion gripping me as I saw my supposed best friend rising with a triumphant smirk.
No...no this couldn't be happening! She sidled up to Nathan, nuzzling against him like she belonged plastered at his side. And the way he draped his arm around her waist, watching her with warmth in his eyes...
A strangled cry burst from my lips before I could stop it. I shoved out of my seat, tripping and stumbling down the aisle as my legs turned to rubber. Black spots swam in my vision, faces leering all around me.
"Nathan, how could you do this to me?" I cried out, anguish ripping through me as I finally reached the stage. "After I gave up my throne for you? You promised to make me your luna!"
The rumbling of Nathan's laughter was like a mocking dagger to my heart. He released Mia and started down the steps towards me, that infuriatingly arrogant sneer twisting his beautiful, chiseled features.
"My dear Selene," he purred in that velvet voice that used to make me weak in the knees. "This is what you deserve after your treachery."
"Treachery?" I could only gape at him, panic and confusion clouding my thoughts as mutters spread through the crowd. "What...what treachery? Nathan, you have to believe me, I would never betray you or our pack!"
I spun in a desperate circle, looking for any support or friendly face. But I found only hard eyes and disgusted frowns, even from my own family. Like I had committed some unforgivable crime.
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