Fell for the Alpha-less Queen

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r 610 The Ceremony Approaches

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The reorganization of Yalvaria’s Frost pack was finally complete. A new leadership council had submitted its reform plan to the International Wolf Alliance, while the Yalvaria parliament, disgraced for shielding traitors, was under full investigation. Several long–standing lawmakers had already resigned in shame.

That evening, after finishing her shift at the medical organization, Tessa’s phone lit up. Landon’s video call came through.

On the screen, he stood upon the terrace of what had once been Frost pack’s castle, now claimed as Nightshade territory. Behind him, a thousand stars glittered over the night sky. His eyes shone with something even brighter–expectation.

“It’s done,” he said, his voice steady yet tinged with joy. “Everything here is wrapped up. Our bonding ceremony… it can finally begin.”

this moment–to stand with Tessa before their people, to seal their fate as destined mates, and to brand his alpha’s mark on her neck

him through the screen, her lips curving as

has coordinated the ceremony. The venue is set atop Nightshade’s sacred mountain, and the Alliance

heart warmed at the resolve in his eyes. “Good. Then I’ll wait

photograph of the two of them together on her phone screen. Her fingertip traced his face in the picture. The summer

Landon

ensure Frost pack’s restructuring held firm. Landon, freed from those chains, poured himself wholly into the preparations for the grand

of bonding ceremonies across generations of alphas, debating solemnly over which traditions would set

their voices echoing among the cliffs. From the ancient pines

own hands. He

other responsibility, determined to shape this day with his combed through old manuscripts, noting every stage of the rite the dawn offering, the noon witness of the elders, and at last, the twilight exchange of

she couldn’t help but laugh softly. “Isn’t it a bit too much? It’s just us. We don’t need so

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