Madison’s POV
Swearing loyalty was not supposed to feel like this. I stood before Austin’s pack under an open sky, the wind tugging at my hair, the ground cold beneath my bare feet. The circle had been drawn carefully, ancient symbols engraved into the earth, symbols meant to mark belonging, protection, and choice.
Choice.
I swallowed as I lifted my chin and met Austin’s gaze. He stood opposite me, tall and unyielding. Even when he said nothing, it is pretty clear that he is the ALPHA, he is the one. The bond between us steady but watchful, as if it is also waiting to see what I would do.
“I swear loyalty,” I said clearly, forcing my voice not to tremble, “to Austin, Alpha of this pack. I sever all ties to Dylan’s pack and release myself from their protection, command, and claim.”
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