EMORY'S POV
I closed the door behind me and leaned against it, exhaling shakily. I wanted to cry, to let out the weight pressing down on my chest, but no tears came. I was drained—empty. There was nothing left to give.
I’m getting married in a month.
It should be a joyous occasion—finding and marrying your mate. But not for me.
My obligations extend beyond the wedding itself. The contract I signed is incredibly detailed. In essence, I am bound to fulfill my role as Geller’s mate and Luna. I must lead beside him, be a devoted wife, meet his needs, and, eventually, bear him heirs.
In return, he offers me his protection, his loyalty, and, most importantly, Drake’s freedom. I don’t care for his protection or his loyalty. I only care about setting Drake free.
And Geller made it clear—if I
