Amelia.
I was already cracking inside, long before the words were spoken. But the moment the Grand Alpha made the announcement ...that I would not be marrying the triplets…that they would marry Melissa instead ....my world didn’t just tilt, It collapsed.
A low, disbelieving laugh scraped my throat, but it died before it escaped.This wasn’t reality. This had to be some twisted joke, a cruel, cosmic prank designed just to humiliate me.
“I won’t be marrying the triplets but Melissa.” I repeated the words in my head, tasting bitterness with every syllable.
Melissa.
Her.
My wolf snarled inside me, pacing, furious.
“It’s that b***h’s fault!” I growled to her in anger, letting venom coat my thoughts.
The wolf, who usually loved and defended, was just as disgusted as I felt, disgusted with
