Shyla’s P.O.V.

Under the intense gazes of Alphas, I wanted to jump right out of my skin and join the ether as the deafening silence of the room was killing me.

It was true that I was angry with Maddox, and there wasn’t a chance in hell that I would go back to him just like that. However, it didn’t mean that I would accept this stupid promise mate.

For me, there was only one sacred relationship which was fated mates selected by the Moon Goddess. I wasn’t convinced by the backward ideology of preserving pure bloodline and all that bullshit.

But the question was: How to express my views...