TRISTAN
Why her? I wondered too. But nothing surprised me more than her being a Lycan.
How could I not know? I never even doubted that she could be gifted.
It was not the first time I had encountered a lycan. But Her wolf, Sierra… she looked mythical. She had the strength, she had the power that matched no werewolf. Not even me.
"You are a werewolf. Can you not reject me?" I heard Celeste asked. She was disgusted that I was her mate. She should be. That was what made her different.
I clenched my jaw. "I can't reject a lycan. But there is a way to escape this fate."
Celeste's eyes brightened in hope. "Do it, Alpha. Reject this cruel fate. Please."
I raised a brow. "What cruel fate?" I asked, keeping my voice calm.
"You." She said flatly. "Being tied to you for life. That is cruel enough."
So bold of her.
