15 years later
Ben's POV
I stared down at the picture of the woman I once loved. Her ice-blue eyes seemed to stare back at me. She had been the one I chose to rule at my side as Alpha and Luna. I didn’t want my fated mate. I wanted her. My wolf never really agreed with me. He wanted his destined mate. My chosen mate wanted nothing to do with me. Sure she slept with me once, but she always emphasized it was a drunken mistake.
It is because of her and her fated mate that I am rotting away in this cold, barren cell. I look out of the small barred window to the raging blizzard outside. For fifteen years, I have looked out that window pondering how my life turned to s**t, how I was betrayed by
