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I was reborn. The first thing I did was prepare to initiate the Lunar Verdict ritual, to sever my connection with my fated mate, Alpha Isaac, at his own inauguration ceremony. In front of the entire pack. In my last life, he chose his first love, Fallon, over me. He accused me of being a false mate with a vile scent and performed a forbidden Spirit-Severing ritual, leaving me to die in agony. This life, when he blocked my path for Fallon, I didn't shed a single tear. I just calmly turned and walked away. He said my presence made Fallon uncomfortable, so I moved to an abandoned alchemy workshop on the edge of the territory. He said he couldn't stand living in the same pack as me, so I submitted a transfer request. I thrived in a neighboring pack, where I met a mysterious, powerful wolf who wore a raven mask. When we appeared hand-in-hand at the North American Alpha Summit, Alpha Isaac finally snapped. He caught my scent, sensed the unmistakable True Love's Mark of another Alpha on me, and his sanity shattered. He blocked my path, a low growl rumbling in his chest. "Ayla, get rid of that man's mark on you!" "Didn't you once loathe the very sight of me?" I smiled, taking a step back. "Now that I belong to someone else, you suddenly find me so appealing?" ———————— 1 I was reborn. Staring at the shimmering energy barrier outside the Sterling Ridge Pack's banquet hall, a barrier that barred my entry, my wolf, Fen, let out a long, relieved sigh. In that single moment, my own mate was publicly humiliating me, equating me with homeless rogues. The pack members around me offered looks of scorn or pity, but none of them knew the truth: I was ecstatic. I was reborn. I had returned to the day of my fated mate, Alpha Isaac's, inauguration ceremony. In everyone's eyes, I was just a clueless, clingy Omega orphan. Bloodline, status… Alpha Isaac and I were worlds apart. He was the heir to a powerful Alpha bloodline. I was a pack orphan, taken in by the former A
