Chapter 23

“Rejected?” Silas echoed, his voice low but sharp, like the word itself cut him. His chest tightened, disbelief flashing in his eyes. “That is… impossible.”

No wolf rejected their fated. It was a law older than any written, a truth embedded in the very marrow of their kind. Fated mates were sacred—the moon goddess’s most perfect gift. To reject was not just taboo; it was an offense against their v