The Alpha's Discarded Mate
a's
red, staring at the photo unti
soothing circles on my back. "Luna, maybe you should
as perched on the edge like I might bolt at any se
n Ridge Pack." Celeste's voice was gentle, but each word hi
own stomach protecti
five
four months pregn
was struggling to conceive, while I was taking t
eleste moved close
ld there poss
She's Alpha Thorne's daughter. This... this
ooked the same-the same training grounds where Marcus and I used to spar together, the sam
I repeated numbly. "What
s quiet fo
that make m
I think maybe you were a placeholder. U
im, helping him build this pack into something stronger. Three years of enduring his mother
. "We felt the bond. On my eight
d w
ing at me with an expression I'd never seen before-sad, yes,
You were there that night, remember? At my bi
up slowly. "I remember a lot
y spine. "Celeste,
rank that night? Before you
old enough to find my mate. I'd been so nervous, so hopeful. "I... the ceremonial wine
small and sad. "It w
you talk
thought you knew." She moved toward me, and I found myself backing
stopped
ispered. "Those are just
t feel when the bond formed? Was it the overwhelming rush of recognition everyone t
diary that night. Not the lightning strike other mat
ifi
oice shook because deep
If Marcus was truly your mate, why has he been able to form a con
y legs gave out. "Why? Why
ront of me, taking my cold hands in hers.
rmer head healer who'd tr
ur mate, so heartbroken watching all your friends pair off. And Marc
nds away. "Not for me! I've waste
y," Celeste protes
aking the numbness. "But he's been lying to me our entire relations
un
T O
room rattled. My wolf was pushing forward, wanting to shift, wanting to
"Luna, please. Let me help you.
n. "You helped create this mess! You've known for three
protect
? From being able to
y stomach dropped. I wasn't ready for this confrontation. I needed t
e lock, I realized that time
ed out. "Whose car
leste, who was
o before I do somethi
d her purse and headed for the back doo
maybe... maybe this is your
me alone to face the man
d never really