The Future Alpha Dumped Me, So I Mated the Cursed Rogue

Kellan Voss, future Alpha, my mate of eight years. At the Mating Ceremony, his wolf howled. Not for me. For the Omega. He said he'd mark me that same night if the Goddess paired us. She didn't. She paired me with a rogue who'd buried three mates. Kellan thought I'd reject and come crawling back. But he taught me, "you don't fight the Goddess's will." So I took the rogue's hand and walked. What none of them knew? The cursed rogue wasn't a rogue at all.