th
it did nothing to soothe the snarling beast in my chest. I stood at the window of my o
aw was
st night. The straight, unyielding line of h
. It was the mate bond. Even though I'd blocked her, the rejection stung him, a phantom limb aching for a connection I ha
h, ho
blossom a cloying cloud around her. She was wearing one of my shirts, the white linen hanging loose on her small fra
m. "Anya has always been so dramatic. She never understood our bond, Barth. Sh
against my raw nerves like sandpaper. I didn't answe
with a brief, sharp jealousy. She knew. She knew that de
st night," she whispered, her voice laced with manufactured distress. "The pack...they're talking. They're saying she's jealous, th
my brow, a souvenir from my first
It was a threat to the stability
y. My duty as Alpha was to protect the pack, to maintain order and auth
old and hard as granite. This feste
to the entire pack. It was the Alpha's
s. Central squ
ull weight of my authorit
of cold amusement from Anya. She knew. She
wn at the hundreds of pack members gathered in the square. Their faces were
of the fragile human in need of protection. She had changed into a pale pink dr
I saw
red, their contempt a palpable wave. She ignored them all. Her head was held high, her silver hair a stark
't look it. She looked like
d and unbroken, fanned th
er, booming across the square. "I have called you
cked onto hers. "Anya Kent, my fa
mocking laughter wen
er blow, meant to bring her to her knees. "She has tried to drive a wedge between me and her own adoptive sis
readable mask. No tears. No plead
s that would tear our souls apart. The words I ha
tholome
have to,"
e air, silencing the entire square. It was c
t time, I saw an emotion in her viole
as p
use of my full name a deliberate distancing. "Because I,
le
ll over the square. Even the w
. This wasn't how it was supposed to happen. I was the
body. It was the bond, tearing. But through my own agony, I felt hers, a thousand times worse. I saw her
ring at me. Their Alpha. P
t howling for his lost mate. He was screaming because she had stole
of my ent
and acidic, bur
had to reclaim some
ht my teeth would crack, I forced the w
pt your r
between us snapped. The wo
finally free. Her face was not one of sha
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