His Discarded Mate
weeks
ing the chaos in my mind. I sat in the corner booth, nursing a cup of herbal tea that ha
ed. No experie
ner. Must have ow
evious pack emplo
ployment. As what-disgraced former Luna? Publicly reje
y secret was safe for now, hidden beneath loose clothing and careful
gh d
eyes the color of warm honey and auburn hair that caught the diner's fluorescent lighting.
ing the newspaper pages, suddenly self
g her hand. "And you're Ella Montgomer
ar about my rejection, then my humiliation w
us. "No, but I know your story. My pack has been fol
ted flatly. "Is that wh
ct because I think you need someone to be honest with you right now. Your ex-husband mad
he booth, suddenly
's call us Crescent Moon's friendly rivals. We've been w
ce and independent. They'd been steadily gaining territory and inf
our Alpha wa
tory about it. "He wants to offer you a job. And
nge. After two weeks of rejection, abandonmen
liste
who understands their weaknesses, their secrets. You spent five years as Luna of o
bout corruption, deal-making, and the price of power. I'd kept my mouth shut out of loyalty t
n exch
d conspiratorially. "And the satisfaction of watching your ex-husb
usly so. But I had to think ab
time to
Montgo
pensive suit standing by our booth, his expression carefully neutral. Beta Harrison, Nathaniel's
the way my heart had started racing. "What
, then back to me. "The
How formal. And why, exactly, would I want to meet with the ma
ened. "There have be
?" Sage asked, her tone ca
on replied curtly. "Not
ed her hand with a smile that didn'
y by suspicion. Of course he'd know about the rival pack that
iends," he said to me, disa
e first time in my life," I repli
ng. "Please. Just come back with me.
started causing problems? Had the Council questioned his hasty rejection? O
to my stomach, praying my growi
ould subject myself to more of Na
clearly uncomfortable having this conversatio
for two weeks now felt hollow,
ge asked, her journalist's
arrison said quietly. "The engagement to Vivi
ttered. "Com
her to gather intelligence about our pack defenses, our ter
l grow distant, of feeling like I was losing him to someone better, smarter, more
n't ignore the obvious question: "
silence w
already rejected me. After he'd already humiliated me in front of the entire pac
ll
don't get to 'Ella' me. You don't get to act like this is some min
didn't care. Two weeks of pain and anger
bition over his mate." Each word was a dagger thrown with precision
ts to f
ngs can't
tching the entire exchange with fasc
g money on the table for her untou
rked across the street. Even from a distance, I could make o
aid urgently. "Don't let anger ma
m directly in the eye, "is wasting five years
tanding alone by our abandoned booth. But just as I
Ella. He's al
my resolve. But then I thought about the pregnancy test hidden in my purse, about the child gro
f that before he destroyed us,
m, washing away the last traces of the woman I used to be. Th
oman w
arder, someone angrier, some
to my new life, I felt something I hadn't experi