I am the daughter of Alpha,the predecessor of the Sliver Moon Tribe
I am the daughter of the former Alpha of the Silver Moon Clan.
My wolf spirit, Selena, roars within me, a pain that tears at my soul.
Tonight is the night of the full moon.
According to werewolf tradition, the night of the full moon is a day blessed by the Moon Goddess, a time when all werewolves should celebrate.
But for me, today is the darkest day of my life.
For just moments ago, my destined mate, Alpha Marcus—the current Alpha of the Blood Moon Clan—rejected me in front of the entire clan.
Seven years.
For seven whole years, I have endured the betrayal of my destined mate, as if my heart were being repeatedly pierced by a silver blade.
Every minute, every second, Selena whispered in my mind, telling me how unworthy this man before me was.
Yet I chose silence.
I thought silence might win him back; I thought endurance might sustain this marriage.
But I was wrong—utterly, completely wrong.
Three days ago, I stood in the living room of Moonlight Villa, watching Alpha Marcus shield that Omega she-wolf named Lily behind him.
His gaze was gentle.
“I, Alpha Marcus, reject you, Megan, as my mate.”
His voice was calm, as if he were reading out the most ordinary of documents.
There was no hesitation in the Alpha’s golden eyes, only resolve.
Selena roared furiously inside my mind; the soul-rending pain nearly brought me to my knees.