"Listen, you daughter of a whore."

My stomach drops. My mate has never spoken to me like this. Never looked at me with such venom. His eyes darken with each word, jaw clenching until the veins protrude along his neck - all because of an intimate featuring me and a man—one I don’t even recognize.

"I reject you, Keya Carson." His voice booms across the hall, "as my mate and Luna."

Yet, shortly after losing my destined love and being banished from my pack, I find myself standing at the wedding altar, with that very same unfamiliar alpha from the damning video...