“No!” I screamed.

“Rhiannon!” Azriel’s voice reached me through the chaos. He sprinted towards me, ignoring everything else, his eyes burning like wildfire.

Homer’s claws barely came up in time before a blonde Rogue slashed deep into his side, blood instantly soaking his bare skin.

Beta Homer might be an ex-boyfriend who hurt me so much, but he’s still a packmember of my father’s pack. And as an Alpha’s daughter, he’s my responsibility too.

I gasped, trying to reach Beta Homer. But my legs refused to move. Azriel and I’s mating bond was still burning through me, still claiming me.

Fate had a cruel sense of humor it seems.

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