Cordelia
I closed my eyes, and the memories came back, clear as if it all had happened yesterday, instead of more than twenty years ago.
The Black Forest Pack.
Just hearing its name brought back many hurtful memories and made my heart clench. Among all the wolves of the Realm, Clair had to be fated mates with their Alpha, with Alpha Damien’s Son.
I would rather have her mated to a Pixie!
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It was almost twenty-five years ago, a couple of months after I first moved to the Black Forest Pack to be with my fated mate.
It was the first time I had been to the packhouse. Luckily, all in all, I had been there only a couple of times. It wasn’t a good or comfortable place to be, everyone looked quite worked up and tense all the time. I think that was what happened when a pack
