Kendra POV
As I lay there, feigning sleep, I listened intently to the voices around me, my mind racing with a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions.
First came the doctor, whose words held little interest for me. Then came Mom’s voice, calm and steady, as she recounted the events of the previous night. I was not interested in that topic either. It was when Dad Ryder mentioned the topic of me getting a chosen mate that my ears perked up. My heart quickened with anticipation. I knew exactly who I would choose–Sam. There was no doubt in my mind. However, they said that the Moon Goddess may not approve of me choosing a mate instead of waiting for my fated mate.
My heart sank, but my thoughts were interrupted by the sound of Sam’s voice, his confession of being my mate ringing out in the silen
