Ferris clearly hadn’t expected me to suggest severing our mate bond.
His body went rigid, amber eyes glowing faintly red in the dim light.
His wolf stirred restlessly within him, growling continuously in rejection of the proposal.
“I don’t agree.”
His voice was low and commanding, carrying an Alpha’s natural dominance, the ending notes revealing both anger and instinctive unwillingness.
I was stunned.
He’d refused.
Refused to break the mate bond between us.
“The pack elders won’t allow it,” he said. “Your parents won’t support you either. You’re my Luna. That won’t change.”
Before I could respond, he ruthlessly severed the mind–link.
I lay in the hospital bed, feeling my throat constrict.
How foolish I was, still harboring that faint hope, fantasizing that he couldn’t bear to let me go.
For one moment, I’d sensed his wolf struggling, unwilling to release me.
But that was only because he needed me as a tool to control the pack elders.
It didn’t matter. In a month, this marriage would automatically expire anyway.
A week later, Ferris suddenly came home.
I was surprised–logically, he should be staying by Ashley’s side.
“Family dinner tonight. Get dressed,” he said curtly.
The maid brought in a beautifully wrapped gift box containing a brand–new burgundy evening gown and earrings adorned with pigeon–blood–red moonstone gems.
“Alpha prepared this for you,” she said.
After I changed into the dress and earrings and stepped out, Ferris’s deep blue eyes fixed on me for a moment.
“Let’s go.”
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Alpha’s Regret: False Mate. True Luna
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