Amelia’s POV

The only thing you owe him is a rejection. Say the words. End it.

It isn’t that easy, I told her. I already rejected Jasper… and he rejected my rejection. He said I don’t get to choose.

Lyra snorted. For some wolves, maybe. For us? No. Her tone sharpened. We’re not ordinary. We’re a special wolf, marked twice. We have two mates. That means choice. He doesn’t get to refuse you. He doesn’t get to own you.

Two mates, I repeated, the fear loosening in my chest.

Yes, ...