CHAPTER FORTY-SIX (WAXING CRESCENT)

Chapter Forty-Six: Vampire Traces

The news feels like a rushing tidal wave. It almost swept her rationality as she stared at the alpha in shock. Her brain refuses to process the information, as—

It was too soon!

And, are they really going to do it?

As that question enters her mind, she remembered the loathing glare she received from him. It brought shivers to her spine, and her heart unconsciously rejected the idea of the mating ceremony. She doesn’t want him to hate her even more.

“Did he… Agreed to it?” Mallory asked, despite knowing the answer very well.

Alpha Ragnarr simply smiled and changed the...