I Rejected My Alpha Before He Could Break Me

“Alpha Daemon** when will you reject Rhea and break your bond with her? You promised me.”

“Soon, sweetheart. She’s still grieving our pups.”

That was how I found out.

My mate. My Alpha. The man our entire pack worshipped was sleeping with his own step-sister. In our home. In our bed. The same bed where he once marked me as his Luna.

And while I stood there silently breaking, he didn’t even flinch.

To the pack, Daemon was the perfect Alpha—devoted to his Luna, protective, and completely in love with me. He had once bled for me and crossed territories just to bring me what I wanted.