Mystique 71

“I, Alpha Ethan Blackthorn, reject you, Aria Hale, as my mate and Luna,” Ethan says.
The air vanishes from my lungs. The Earth tilts. My knees almost give way. His voice carries across the gathering, strong, merciless, sealing my fate with every syllable.
“I… I accept your rejection,” I stumble over my own words.
“No! He is our mate! Ours! Why?" She screams in my head. I feel her pain.


I swear, through my tears and the pain tearing through me, that I will never forgive him.
Never, ever be weak again！