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“Angela, I’m sorry. I have to sever our matebond. Her dying wish was to be my Luna,” her Alpha husband of years said apologetically. “Then what about me? I’m your fated mate. I'm the Luna of the Fireflies Pack!” Angela’s voice was full of disbelief—even five minutes ago they had still been making l0ve fiercely. “Show some mercy, Angela. She’s already dying! I, Jake Weiss, reject you, Angela, as my mate and Luna.” Angela was clutched by searing pain when their bond tore. She forced her face still. Her hands moved instinctively to her stomach. She hadn’t told him she was pregnant yet, but the pup’s father no longer wanted her. So she would stop loving him too. “I accept your rejection, Jake Weiss, and forfeit my title as Luna.” “We’ll resume the bond after,” Jake said. “Just six months. It’s only to comfort her, Angela. You understand that.” Resume the bond? Not a chance. “I’ll move out of the Luna Quarter tomorrow.” “You don’t need to—” Before Jake could finish, a servant reported, “Alpha Gregory has arrived.” “We’ll fix this later. Don’t embarrass the pack,” Jake warned. “It’s our honor, Alpha Gregory,” Jake greeted respectfully. “I’m here for one thing only,” Gregory said, eyes cold. “My mate is here.” “Oh? Which lucky wolf in my pack?” Jake asked. “Your rejected Luna. The one you just discarded for a six-month lie.” His words shocked every wolf in the chamber. Angela's POV He didn't hold me after sεx. He lit a cigarette instead. "Let's dissolve our matebond." His voice was flat. The same tone he used to approve supply requisitions. I sat up. The sheets were still warm. Five minutes ago his hands had been in my hair. Don't, Silvia said. Not loud. Just a warning pressed low against my ribs. "Her bloodline carries a curse," Jake said. "It weakens their wolves with every generation. She can't shift. Can't heal properly." He took a slow drag. "The healers give her six months. Maybe less." The smoke drifted. "It's her dying wish," he said. "To be my mate." No. Silvia hi
